I would prefer to craft a text
that comes out quite absurd
but every time I start to write,
there's meaning, word by word.
- a quatrain in ballad meter.
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This is great--worthy of Lewis Carroll. Been enjoying all of your quatrains, including the four before this one, about arguing philosophy with Michelle.
Was expecting you would embark on a new poetic form after 100 quatrains, but this form seems to be working well for you!
Posted by: Bob | 2017.05.19 at 19:58