A Snake I See

A poem of looking out an airplane window at a river far below

A snake, I see far below me
The river, it is, dull brown
Meandering through a verdant valley
Winding through a lazing town

A highway, parallels the snake
More like a cord with shallow bend
A loose ribbon for the traveler to take
At speeds in ages past, no comprehend


Copyright 2009 - Mindy Makuta (aka MyFairLadyah)
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