Moss-covered branches
Reach up from dead, mired trunks.
Wrens dance in the stream.
Crows caw and chatter;
Dragonflies hover and hum.
Speed boat slaps the lake.
Caspian tern dives,
Orange beak piercing the lake.
Small fish dart away.
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I'm looking forward to canoeing again. Soon.
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