The Blue River's Flow Poem by Ianaldo Prescott Pourchot

The Blue River's Flow



I was a river flowing,
And I found a lake,
So we tenderly united,
But our banks broke,
And I had nowhere to go...
O’re burgundy rocks,
And extensive streams,
I did it again,
And again…
Until I met the ocean!

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