Hillsborough River at Tampa Palms
At the end of the path
Is the river,
Dark mysterious and still.
Mirrored trees, logs, and palms.
Tangled in magnificent profusion.
Shimmering in the light of the day.
Lilies, lettuce, and pollens floating
Slowly on currents so peaceful
Inviting!
Come swim with me!
Caution intrudes,
Stop!
Don't go there!
As alligators slip into the water.
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