WE THREE — THE CABIN
My Heart Flows as The River Floods
The Rivers are flooding in Iowa. This is a poem about the flooding at my family cabin
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3 min readJun 30, 2024
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The Cedar River rises
Heavy rains and straightened creeks
Small farmers lost their land
Large owners straightened creeks
Rivers rise and reach
Above their banks
8.76 feet
They swell
Stones upon the earth
I walked so many times
Through the water
Gathering wood for winter’s fires