MimeA Poem by Rick rPutting the physical to verse.
Mime me a river
Silver with salmon Running forever Clear, cold and free. Mime me a mountain High as Montana Headwater's fountain Top clad in snow. Mime me a meadow Lush green with lark Holding clouds' shadows Fast in her arms. Mime me a time When sweet sky was open And slow moon could climb Shine right through the breeze. Mime me a river Silver with salmon. Running forever Clear, cold and free. 5/28/14 © 2014 Rick rReviews
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3 Reviews Added on May 29, 2014 Last Updated on May 29, 2014 AuthorRick rSneads Ferry, NCAboutHi, I am an archaeologist by profession, a lover of books, and a father of an awesome son. Stop by and say hello. I look forward to reading your words. All comments and suggestions on my works are mos.. more..Writing
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