Valintenoq Robertson Poet I do not know?

Ol' Mississippi

Old Mississippi 
Old Mississippi run, run, run
But she don’t talk all she does is run
Old Mississippi run, run, run
 The keeper of many secrets but she don’t talk all she does is run.

Old Mississippi run, run, run
Minnesota’s greatest highway
Mighty when she carries
Nevertheless, she don’t talk all she does is run.

Old Mississippi run, run, ru
A witness of much change and much building in Minneapolis and Saint Paul
Claiming many lives   
But you never say a word all you do is run.

Dedicated to the mighty Mississippi River.

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Carol Sunshine Brown July 13, 2011 at 5:59 AM Good morning and thank you for sharing your poetry with us Valintenoq. I have enjoyed reading your fascinating writing today and will be back again soon to read more. May you have a most wonderful day filled with inspiration. Love, Carol

Juanita Warden July 12, 2011 at 9:33 PM Very good dedication..She is ever so powerful.I live near her here in the South...She is mighty that is for sure.