The Current Poem by Niamh Gold

The Current



Can't stop,
Got to keep on moving, moving, moving.
Flowing around the river bend,
Twisting turning never stopping.
Go go go, keep flying by,
Just like the current.

Monday, January 14, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: river
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