Behind our house a creek runs.
Sometimes deep.
Sometimes just ankle high.
Minnows swim.
Turtles bask.
A slow, soft current winds along.
We visited twice this week.
We'll visit more in our time here.
Splashing in high places.
Swimming in drop-offs.
Sitting on clay banks.
Setting leaf boats to sail.
Searching for rocks to throw.
Shells to find.
And building castles in the rocky sand.
Our creek.
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