White River Rock

Big rock - a head
Fissures for eyes, blinking content and
drooping with age.
Fissure mouth extends across
in a long, cracking grin,
Mass at the corner is moist tongue,
The head rests, supporting youthful play.

Poem by Paul Mollomo, II
Portland, Maine

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