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Rated: E · Poetry · Nature · #2105652

In remembrance of some brooks I use to play in.

A…

Flotilla of leaves
Came tacking in unison
As the brook poured
O’er outstretched knuckles
That sliced away the silence
Ripple by ripple.
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