Gray Day River [Haiku]

on a gray day,
a mournful river slows
almost to a stop.

River Ripples [Haiku]

ripples march
across the glassy river --
 faced by a reed phalanx.

DAILY PHOTO: Hippos on the Shore

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DAILY PHOTO: Chicago River Scenes

Darkly Still [Haiku]

early morning:
it's still dark & darkly still.
one boat floats through.

Gravitational Exploitation [Haiku]

the stream carries sand,
dropping it in a broad pool,
clueless of its work.

DAILY PHOTO: Rocky Riverbed, David Scott Trail

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River of Life [Blank Verse]

If you float that river down to the sea,
you will know long days of peaceful drifting,
but also rocks and rage, oh so bone-soaked.

You will be thrown from the craft, clinging --
trying to get back on to right your raft.
You will find yourself in an endless sea --
connected to all others.

“I was born upon thy bank, river” by Henry David Thoreau [w/ Audio]

I was born upon thy bank, river,
My blood flows in thy stream,
And thou meanderest forever
At the bottom of my dream.

River Snow by Liu Zongyuan [w/ Audio]

From one thousand mountains, birds have vanished.
Over ten-thousand paths, not one footprint.
A lone boat, an old man in coarse cloak and hat:
Just he, fishing in the cold, river snow.

Original Chinese:

千山鳥飛絕
萬徑人蹤滅
孤舟蓑笠翁
獨釣寒江雪