Saturday, 8 February 2014

The Hatching, 3: The River runs through our town

Singing the fish: A River runs through our town

Nimbly swerving,
Dodging rocks,
Waves crushing boulders,
Frothing waters bubbling aimlessly
Rapids trample the pebbles beneath its feet
Shimmering scales of reds and purples diving across the shimmery surface

River running rapidly,
Racing, rushing,
Smashing, crashing, splashing, bashing on the rocks
frogs diving,
Salmon leaping, People swimming
Cold, clean crystal clear and elegant, 
The Calder running into our town

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