robert okaji posted: " Flood Gauge in the Morning It reclines on its side, submerged. So far, so good, it seems to say. Still here, still intact. And the bridge looks so clean from this angle underwater. I toss a fist-size stone onto the upstream side of the r" O at the Edges
It reclines on its side, submerged. So far, so good, it seems to say. Still here, still intact. And the bridge looks so clean from this angle underwater.
I toss a fist-size stone onto the upstream side of the road, and watch it wash away. Maybe we'll cross tomorrow.
"Flood Gauge in the Morning" is included in my chapbook, From Every Moment a Second, available for order via Amazon.com and Finishing Line Press.
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