River by Katy Yazee

Wading in the creek

My cuz splashes me

I laugh as

A frog leaps


Grandmother calls out

Play over here.

The water is too fast

You’re not safe.


I hit the water

With an angry fist.

“Where can I stand?

I’m big.”


Now my children

Jump blindly

Fall out of trees

Skin their knees


Where do I stand

In a rushing river?

Is still my question.

I want to know.


How do I keep them safe?

It’s simple.

I can’t.

Not and let them grow.


River surrounds us.

You are carried along.

Sometimes you are strong enough

To direct your movements.



You let the river

Carry you.

Choose .


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