River Line
RIVER LINE
Zig-zag River Line clinging clay,
mud, rocks, forests, habitats
shines in the Sun under wide sky,
looks sad in gloomy dense dark night.
Little brittle ripples break on the brim.
Lone weary sailor on aimless wherry.
023/03/17
syllables 8-8-8-8-10-10
River Lines Contest by Rick Parise
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2017
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