The river flows without wordsWater crashes over rocks and paperPulling the ink off pagesTrees with sentence hangings align the shoresDropping letters and numbers into equationsMultiply the populationAnd divide by the rivers bendFor a fork in the roadHas no lack of wordsSaying ink covered pagesWash onto bindings and roots of sentence treesA history bird’s wings catch the summer breezeIt’s song tells story’s of wars and peaceWhich detail the writings of the monstrous river beast