High water has licked..., by Anton Yakovlev High water has licked /
The silt with smoke. /
The moon has dropped /
Its yellow reins. /
/
Paddling a punt, /
I bump into banks. /
Red...
In the mist the flood water..., by Judy Hogan In the mist the flood water /
licks the river silt. /
The moon has dropped /
her yellow reins.
The red haystacks in the fields /
look like ch...
Like а mist, flood waters..., by Peter Tempest Like а mist, flood waters /
Lick the river silt. /
Shiny yellow halters /
From the moon have slipped.
Му boat slowly turning /
Noses river ba...
The high waters have licked..., by Lyuba Coffey The high waters have licked /
The bed with smoke. /
The half moon has dropped /
Its yellow reigns.
I'm sailing a boat, /
Colliding with the b...
