the river

The river stirs and birds

sing among the sun-lit

branches after rain.

 

The trees and flowers

wave across the bank.

 

A solitary duck

nears the bank. A man stands

there who has no bread.

 

There’s a splash, and girls

lapping the water.

 

16/`12/15

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