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The River MAG

October 21, 2016
By Mules_321 BRONZE, Newmarket, New Hampshire
Mules_321 BRONZE, Newmarket, New Hampshire
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I was at the river
gazing at the smooth and broken
flow of the water

The clouds come swooping in
the leaves twist and twirl around.
The dead of fall.

The stump is damp from the rain.
Frost covers the ground.
A strong breeze chills the air.

The music dims.
From the crackle of the thunder storm.

I stop
and look at the wonderful moment
unfolding before my eyes.
I was at the river.



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