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The River Was...

The river was 
as the river is 

when home was still 
the red walls 
before the door knob was cold. 

A mud house, 
now taken 
by green prisms of dragonflies
or who knows

Ezza AhmedIdaho ReviewJune 17, 2023poetry
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