Sweet Water
When the river calls
I do not
ask why, but follow
where she will take me.
I know no other way.
If you want to try magnetic poetry, you can do it online, here.
Background image: The mouth of the Moreau River, at the Missouri River.
Sweet Water
When the river calls
I do not
ask why, but follow
where she will take me.
I know no other way.
If you want to try magnetic poetry, you can do it online, here.
Background image: The mouth of the Moreau River, at the Missouri River.
Beautiful expression of passion for paddling…the view of the words from the boat magnifies their meaning.
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Thank you, Janice.
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Oh my–the Oracle really knows you!
Beautiful, Ken.
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Thanks, Merril!
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Have physical magnetic poetry on a metal cabinet – things pop out unplanned – love it.
Your river poem is delightful. (Currently in St Louis visiting my son for weekend – headed for the arch – GREAT weather Missouri stirred up for our weekend!!)
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This past weekend was a nice reprieve, with 80s and lower humidity. Back to the higher temps, now.
Wave as you pass by on I-44. I’m between I-70 & I-44, 1/3 of the way from Columbia to Rolla.
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Waving now from St James …we’re off freeway driving Rt66 … clouds are gorgeous this morning.
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Nice. The hills offer some nice sights, but some of those roads can be tricky.
If I’d known I’d have arranged to meet you for lunch.
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Well this is perfect! (K)
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Thank you, Kerfe!
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I love this!
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