Water trickles
drop by drop
then turns
into long mane
of water queen.
"I like your hair
water,"
says fire.
Stay away from me,
fire.
I shall douse you.
So fire jumps
around the river
afraid to come closer
because water is right.
Copyright (c) Marie Neumann
Pottsville, 6/11/2010
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