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The Cabin

By Jaiden


The river runs right by

The rusty cabin.  The trees

Grow tall and wide with

Green teasing needles

Poking at the wildflowers.

Summer flows through

Smooth rocks down

On the shore, bringing

Very bright sunlight

As bright as ever.

Salty lake Superior water

Swims in the bay.

A secret passage

Flows down to the running river.

Crayfish swim, crying for light

In dark clouds.  Leaving

cabin makes me sad.