Tag Archives: rivers

Drifting Along

I’d like to drift, down a lazy river, hear the water lapping, against my wooden boat. To drift and look up at a sunny sky and watch the clouds drifting by. To see the birds in flight, floating down the … Continue reading

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Down by the Riverside

I can still see it all, when we were teens, you and me, after school, we would shoot out the doors and away down the street, straight to the riverside. where the sunlight was bright and we would laugh and … Continue reading

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In Sweet Dreams

Poem number twenty NaPoWriMo   In dreams, we can live, like we’ve never lived before, in dreams so much can happen. Dreams can bring back, to us long forgotten days and bring us back – to when we were so … Continue reading

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Tuneful Wind

Sweet whistling, like the sound,   of the wind – passing through organ pipes. Games with the whistling wind, on windy days, it softly whistles, through treetops and mildly plays with my hair, as I go walking along reminding me of … Continue reading

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Night Comes Riding In

As the curtain of night falls, come the sounds of voices, from far away – biding one another good-night till the morning light. The road is quiet and still, stretching past houses and fields, even the river now flowing much … Continue reading

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His Love

Poem number twenty-four NaPoWriMo   His love was this city, a lovely lady indeed, she was surrounded by two rivers, that always gleamed in the sun. Upon stormy days, the water churned, little waves lapped against the shore, but nothing … Continue reading

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By the River

I walked along the river, following the flowing water. There were tiny waves, blown by the wind. It all seemed so lovely, a picture painted by nature. I saw some ducks and gulls, dancing upon the waves and the sun … Continue reading

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