trunk hugged boulders
water swell spins bursting
raindrops reunited, released
in wind and storm to lakes and streams, their beds
once cracked dry, now an overflow.
So hard to fathom—all
this could soon be
Both photos show the same creek. The top photo was taken this month (April) and the second one shows the creek dried up last August. The poem uses a form called “Rictameter”.