Who Knew

Who Knew

A Poem by Cherrie Palmer

The river called for me to see.
To dip my toes into its stream,
and in my kayak I joined the flow.
To fight the current as I go.

The Sun rose high and called a cloud, so, I stayed all the while.

Roaring cicadas filled the air and Winters fury was no where near. With burning skin still I smiled and with a renewed purpose I logged each mile.

© 2024 Cherrie Palmer


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Fabulous Cherrie and rippling with vibrant energy. Excellent ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️

Posted 1 Week Ago


we just keep paddling eh!? lovely river communion, endurance and tranquility .. beautiful says i!
E.
ps. i really like the creative closing line ... some prose to go :)

Posted 3 Weeks Ago


There always seem to be music and hope in the running of a stream or river... and you, dear friend have laid both and more in your beautiful words, Cherrie.

' The Sun rose high and called a cloud, so, I stayed all the while.

Roaring cicadas filled the air and Winters fury was no where near. With burning skin still I smiled and with a renewed purpose I logged each mile.'

Posted 1 Month Ago


Cherrie Palmer

4 Weeks Ago

Hello my dear friend. It feels good to begin writing about life again and this new journey I’ve be.. read more
emmajoygreen

3 Weeks Ago

Returned because the peace enclosed in your words is.. precious. Plus, gently placed you on such a s.. read more
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Daz
Love the vivid imagery of the piece. Your opening stanza sets the scene well . Thanks for sharing this experience. I've missed your writing on here Cherrie.

Posted 1 Month Ago


Cherrie Palmer

4 Weeks Ago

Thank you Jodash I hope to begin writing more
Nothing like soaking up nature into your spirit. A truly delightful poem

Posted 1 Month Ago


Cherrie Palmer

4 Weeks Ago

So true. Nature is a tonic for the spirit.
Hi Cherrie
a stunning uplifting poem...one that promises good things to come...breathing fresh air and joining nature in a wondrous kayak trip down a flowing, with cicadas humming along.....
lovely,
warmly, B

Posted 1 Month Ago


Cherrie Palmer

4 Weeks Ago

Thank you Betty :)
Betty Hermelee

4 Weeks Ago

you're very welcome
warmly, B
Dear Cherry… I have been in the Rapids on White Water… and know the Thrill of Splashing through… in a Grumman Canoe… softly, Pat

Posted 1 Month Ago


Cherrie Palmer

4 Weeks Ago

The great outdoors renews the spirit. Thank you Pat :)
Wonderful poem. I love that natural scenery you created.

Posted 1 Month Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cherrie Palmer

4 Weeks Ago

Thank you for enjoying the journey with me.
Sounds like it would be a lovely day. nature seems one of the best ways to remember just how small we are. Your words are always big though...nicely done.

Posted 1 Month Ago


Cherrie Palmer

4 Weeks Ago

Thank you Crowley :)

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Added on August 11, 2024
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Cherrie Palmer
Cherrie Palmer

Springfield , MO



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I am a published poet and love poetry. After a lifetime of country living, I'm making a move back to town. I find my surroundings a great inspiration to me. I also have two books on Amazon Kindle: .. more..

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