July 16, 2025
~ Tenth Place ~ Premiere Contest: 2025 Poetry Marathon Mile 23 Sponsor: Mark Toney
Awakened, I returned. A stream in Spring to flow and grow on nature’s snow-melt milk. I came to be of earth and sky; a fling. My sire, a winter storm. Like liquid silk emerging, I was born; a water child. Between two banks I nestled with my dreams and bloomed a gangly creek ‘til solstice. Wild I played, not meek but sleek. I crested seams, a juvenile with snaky curves and speed. Mid June rebellion, ripples bared, I’d run as sweet as rum and swelled with rain, (a)greed; the gasoline with which my wish was spun. By August dusk, a river woman reigned! Oh, stars—those studs—did rise, as if ordained.
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