As summer slips toward fall,
through an open window the river beckons
promising the pleasure that comes from
dipping paddle into water,
pulling toward sights and sounds
new and familiar.
through an open window the river beckons
promising the pleasure that comes from
dipping paddle into water,
pulling toward sights and sounds
new and familiar.
More Poetry Thursday here.
Poetry Thursday is going away. This is it's last Thursday. Thanks Liz and Dana for providing this inspiration!
Poetry Thursday is going away. This is it's last Thursday. Thanks Liz and Dana for providing this inspiration!
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