Dried Out

Dried Out

A Poem by bethtom
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Free verse

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The river will continue to flow through my veins,
Or so I thought.
Turns out the brook had run dry
That even the rain causes more drought.
Burble...burble...
I used to hear
Loudly emerging from the depths.
Moist riverbed hasn't been in sight
Since the arid one athirst for relief.
Red crescent moon shimmering in the water,
Where have you gone?
Can you paddle back home now?

© 2019 bethtom


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Added on March 26, 2019
Last Updated on March 26, 2019

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bethtom
bethtom

Baguio City, CAR, Philippines



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