103 where is the river large enough

103
where is the river large enough
that all the people of this world
could slip into its current
leaving clothes and silver and guns on the shore
and in there get lost in splashing and laughter fights
arguing mostly over who gets to wash caroline’s hair
or whether the smooth stones under our feet
are better compared
to rain soaked grass or melting ice
show me the path
and let us come down
from these hills we’ve been dying on

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