Nonet
Countdown of a Breakup

When Fibonacci strikes!
There are nine reasons we must end it
Your eight tentacles suck me dry
Seven deadly sins kill me
Sex numbers our false love
Five-fingered countdown
Foresight fails us
Two to one
Zero
Null
About the Creator
Gerard DiLeo
Retired, not tired. Hippocampus, behave!
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Comments (23)
Lovely
Wow!
Great piece/entry!! Loved this line particularly, “Your eight tentacles suck me dry”. 👍😊
Gorgeous writing! An honest, beautifully-constructed tragedy! Well-deserved Top Story. You have a new subscriber. Love the idea of living in a decommissioned church but for the moment for me an apartment in a decommissioned boys school will have to do! Well done!
Signed sealed and delivered! That's exactly what this poem says to me... Awesome!
What a brilliantly composed countdown! Congrats on the Top Story, this is such a well-constructed, tragic poem.
Congrats on your top story.
Congrats on the Top Story!!
Back to say congratulations on your Top Story! 🎉💖🎊🎉💖🎊
What a work with numbers!! Loved it ❤️
Love that this one is counted amongst the Top Stories! Congratulations! 🥳
Congrats on Top Story for this one!
Oh, this is so creative. Well done and congrats on the TS.
Well-wrought! Clever!
Oooo, I especially loved your wordplay with those numbers!
oh my! Won't be surprised if this one wins!!!!
Fantastic poem for the challenge!!! Loved it!!!♥♥♥
Very clever!
I smell top story.
I've said it once, and I'll say it again: never fall in love with an octopus!
Outstanding!
Oh, this is very clever! Love this take on the challenge, Gerard! Well done.
Great countdown for the challenge