Ode to Zilker ParkA Poem by Lesley WoodSitting by the river's edge, drinking in the sun and kissing the wind...
Sitting by the river’s edge Drinking in the sun And kissing the wind I see circling mallards Chase each other. Spring begins On this day of Clear blue skies and Whispering winds- Where dead growth Makes way for rebirth. Dancing butterflies cheer While rain crows scream In budding trees, and Turtles rest baking Under bright rays Drinking in the sun And kissing the wind.
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