Unseen Relics Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Unseen Relics



Riding down thruways, searching for details
or relics of history.

Changing shores, falling mountains, rivers
running askewed.

All caused by weather, turbulent and wild.

Friday, April 18, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: history,mountains,poem,running,weather
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