rough edges of river banks
before my eyes, gauges
once a fiery push passed
shaking loose rocks; mud
withstand all but bruises
sign of resistance to might
water is low now as grass
gently flowing in semi-arc
where dragon flies dips
lay their eggs on stalks
fries swim chasing shadows
filling their mouth as they go
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Great poem. Very well described. Great imagery and style. Excellent stuff. I rate it 10. Thanks for sharing..... Please read and rate my poem 'A humble complaint' on page 2. Please use the search box by typing the name of the poem if the page doesn't open with the title of the poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i see it! how about 2000 in a few months?