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Click hereBy evening the Cimmarron
will flow over me.
Thick, crimson blanket
of tepid water soothing
my eyes and ears
with it's aimless current.
Warmed and comforted
in a cradle of mud
till my form drifts away
from the sun.
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 36,000 poems.
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Late congrats on the greenie, though I wonders, who or what is immersed in the water?
that is very well deserved. Leisurely and relaxing flow throughout.