A red river rushing,
gushing down mountainleading the way
into downtown
raging forward,
it makes its own pathflow not so gentle
it steams like a hearth
reaching a plateau
in the middle of townpool of sizzling red
drown all moaning sound
flow is steady
determined to make a pathgentle it swerves
snubbing the mountain’s wrath…
into the ocean’s depth.
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