octoberiver

the sun makes jewels of the river

and the trees light long, slow fires

and wetland pelicans like cottonfields

gather

and cottonmouths slitherpath to sleep

and the turquoise sky like deep dreams

and limestone bluffs all shadowpaint seep

sweet water

 

 

 

 

 

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