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River Run
By Colleen Ryan
The river run has just begun
I turn my face into the sun.
As I dip my paddle and begin to move
The water sparkles like a million jewels
Cattails and lilies vie for space
Unimpressed by the human race
A blackbird sings his song so sweet
While frogs are croaking to a deeper beat.
Mother duck is on alert
Her babies bob beyond her skirt
The trees close in their dark green stance
A waterbug plays his waterdance
An otter skims the river edge
A silent observer of solace pledged
I do not want this trip to end
The river rhythm has become a friend
Colleen Ryan resides in Traverse City.
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