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metaphor poem
January 22, 2019
There is Ice shacks everywhere and the tracks of the house that have gone with the flow
The lake is as solid as a rock.
It does not break.
It cracks, it hardens in a cycle for many days.
It is frozen like the Siberia ground.
Many use the lake for fishing while others use it for a relaxing time.
Snowmobiles flying across the lake at spring speeds that not even a snowflake can catch them.
The lake is always a blast until the hot melting sun comes along.
© Rachel S., Elk Grove, CA
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