Creative Writing Awards: “On Caspian, July 2018”
By Campbell Collins The gloomy clouds hang just above the treesBut we, determined, dive, and once againUphold tradition. Rising now, the breezeRipples the lake and warns us of the rain.Yet on we swim, small froggish strokes, and rushUngainly toward the hazy, distant beach.The journeys mark each summer out for us:The year a cousin feared for snakes beneathAnd, wide-eyed, watched the deep for slithering things.The year … Continue reading Creative Writing Awards: “On Caspian, July 2018”
