Nate Flying Owl

Rookie - 70 Points (01/07/88 / Milwaukie, OR)

Miles To Go - Poem by Nate Flying Owl

A river have I to travel
For what purpose I do not know
But here I am, heading downstream
Thrusting the oar through the water
I propel my wood raft forward
With miles to go before I sleep

Numerous arbors have I past
Willows with river-kissed branches
Widowmakers growing massive
But no matter what tree I pass
I remain the lone sojourner
With miles to go before I sleep

Knowing that I must continue
Devoid of all hesitation
I bid these fine arbors farewell
As my raft drifts through the water
I stare into the distance
With miles to go before I sleep


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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 22, 2013



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