General Poetry posted August 19, 2023

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River run

by Willie P. Smith

On the riverbank
Where wild flowers grow,
The river runs deep
And the waters run slow.
Flowers of all colors
Grow wild and free,
It's hard to describe 
The beauty I see.
The grass is green
Along the river run,
The water is warmed
By the heat of the sun.
As the water ripples
It's a sight to see,
When fresh waters meet
Salt waters of the sea.
This was a dream
And it felt so good,
I'd sure go there
If I could.
Willie P. 11/30/23


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