
If you are in a zany mood, you could have the shape of the poem reflect the shape of the rock, or include a picture. Perhaps the rock is telling stories of its history, its forging or friends. Geologic time moves at a different pace, so listen close: some rocks whisper; others shout.
Tags: Poem, Rock, [Poet's Moniker]
Image credit: Scooter Cascadia, Sedona, Walk along Oak Creek to Cathedral Rock, January '2011
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