Water flows
And takes us on its arms
We look at its beauty
We laugh at its charms
The river is quiet
Yet extremely polite
We paddle all day
To its utter delight
But the joy is all ours
As we spend a whole day
Letting the river
Take us its way
From here it keeps going
Although our trip is through
It just keeps on flowing
As we dock our canoe
We stand in thanks
For our day in the sun
For the time we spent
With the river as one
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A spot for me, a father of 3, to share the poems that I write. I let my kids see, and then post them for free each and every night. I try and make certain, before I draw their curtains, that each one has a lesson. Some are silly, some are spiritual, and some are me just messin'. Please share with others, like fathers and mothers, but do read the fine ink. I may write a book, so take a look and please let me know what you think. (All material in this blog is copyrighted by its author... me.)
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- Ann Arbor, Michigan, United States
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