The river got a little full
Of itself, week or two ago.
Small river, not prone to big floods,
Barely a creek in the summer.
Tourists were picturing themselves
In the cottonwoods by its banks,
The steep slopes on the other side
Filigreed with a little snow.
Had the roiling river thought to
Rise up! And smack the tourists down!
Someone would have uploaded that
In hopes the clip would go viral.
But the river stayed in its banks,
Frothing around its rocks. Tourists
Got nice shots, nothing contagious,
And wandered back to their hotels.
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