Blog Post #2

Write a poem about a river. A real river. That you have experienced.

You can stand in the same river twice

its always changing, always moving

I am like the river

always changing, always moving

Once I waddled on the edge of the river

now I dive deep with the current

when the river is furious and its stream move

I am there moving too

I ask the river “can we stay in the present”?

but the river keeps moving

because the river can never stay current

for it is always changing, always flowing.

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