It splashed
It rippled
It sheetglassed
It soared
It babbled
It seeped
and it soaped
and it roared.
It pooled
..cascaded
It gurgled
seatoward
but at its purest
bubbleless
whitefoamless
soundless
it poured.
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Cunningham Falls to the healing power
of Tom Shroyer
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem