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Form of Poetry

There must be zillions of differant kinds of poems. There is not just poetry. End of story can be the beginning of a wall of fire gone falling. There is not one way to do anything woodchopper. The grass tells a story. The grass speaks. The grass is never wooden. This is a poem. It has too many syllables to be haiku but it has a form. It has syllables. It has three sentences each one seperated from the best. It has some sort of syntax. It has a few nouns one adjective some adverbs and one frown. WHERE is frown. On facebook. Looking down at eye. Looking down at poem. Looking down at poet. Looking down. Frown. Seven three seven. CharlaX froku. For you. CAn you see the resemblance.

The grass

A CharlaX Prose Poem

A CharlaX froku

The grass tells a story.

The grass speaks.

The grass is never wooden.

This is now a new poem form eye may offer it to some obscure Tiebetting Indian for examination and inclusion.

froku

for you