The shades
Of evening
Are invading
The brocades
Of everglades.
A humid night
Throws
A dark blanket
Over
The sawgrass marshes.
The cypress swamps
Take a deep breath
And meditate
Before
They fall asleep.
Fish
Snails
Frogs and turtles
Hide
In the grass river.
But now
Hungry alligators
Crawl out to hunt
In
The mangrove islets.
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