Found Poetry 997

3/26/22

rain refreshed us
it didn't have to
now, I crave water
weather or not

depth is unconcerned
with a little stir
it moves in circles
in this delicious blue world

This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.

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