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The Old River

It bends, flows,
winds
along the flat plain
Wise with many years
far from its youthful state
It expels history
depositing soil and rock
with a story of their own
The old river, my faithful friend,
flows onward


Teri Mueller, age 14
Maquoketa Valley Middle School
Delhi, Iowa

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
 
 
 
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