River Poem by Ronald Chapman
River
Travel quietly like a foggy day.
Drugged me forever. My watery world wears no fear.
Never swim a cascade.
What fools I carry in tubes.
Wow, adventure!
Cold, misty whirlpools roughly love a warm, sunny boy.
Help me!
Clear, cold waterfalls calmly command old, misty shores.
Flood roughly like a rough wave.
Why does the river flood?
Rivers endure!
Lord, destruction!
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