RONDINE POETIC FORM ---------------------------------------------------------- Here I bloom according to the nature No help I need from gardener from you Here every second death calls, so can't you Be nicer here as in garden neither Over me like hell sun shimmer it's fire In the garden you are safe and nicer Here I bloom myself Too rare I'm not like you as too cheaper Nature patented me. Wildflower, you Patented by them as hybrid, and you Are not as me, you bloom by gardener Here I bloom myself RONDINE POEM FORM 12-line poem 2 stanzas 7 lines in the first stanza; 5 lines in the second 8 or 10 syllables per line, except in the 7th and 12th lines 7th and 12th lines are a refrain