The River Poem by VO THI NHU MAI
The River
A child draws roads on the water's surface
each ripple is a promise of returning or vanishing
The river eats dreamers, grandmother said
Knitting wishes into torn nets
but her eyes followed the current
Years unpack cities, but one scent of river mud
and I am a boy again with wet feet listening
Sunday, July 20, 2025
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