The River
The River
Where are you heading, rolling river, as you move along?
Where did you start your winding journey centuries ago?
What daring tales lay hidden in your soothing, rippling song?
What deep, dark secrets do you hold in mysteries below
as you now drift entrapped in nature's never-ending flow?
Sandra M. Haight
~9th Place~
Contest: Form-River Line
Sponsor: Rick Parise
Judged: 11/27/2016
Iambic Heptameter: 14 Syllables, 7 Feet Per Line
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2016
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