The river was
A pallet of
Light and shadow.
Barges slow
Cliffs glow
Winds blow.
Bright light
air tight.
Let’s go.
April 11, 2020
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The river was
A pallet of
Light and shadow.
Barges slow
Cliffs glow
Winds blow.
Bright light
air tight.
Let’s go.
April 11, 2020
poems for friends 
I like this quite a bit!
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Thank you Harry. There’s something about the river…
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Harry, I like this poem a lot — it’s almost haiku!
I have another Corona poem for you:
Corona, you are not our enemy. You are a virus. You if you are who you say you are Are a virus.
How did the human species come to battle a virus?
We are not at war with you coronavirus. Thank you for warning us that the universe is not ours to command.
We welcome you, we embrace you. Change us.
We need that. ________________________________
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Lovely poem, especially the opening imagery.
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Love it…the river beckons..
Sent from my iPhone
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Dream on….
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yes, let’s…
June
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