Poem: Low Tide
April 22, 2021
I wanted to acknowledge Earth Day 2021 with a piece of poetry, written about my beloved Merrimack River. I am a child of the river. She runs in me…
Low tide— river’s edge. Still waters. A lone duck, draws a line across the reflection. The water— like glass ripples. Beyond, spring bustles. Some days it even hustles always calling for introspection
