An Ode to Whitewater Rafting
The best decision I ever made...
There’s folks that run from here to there
With deadlines, stress, and shite
And then there’s some that run their lines
Down waters, black and white…
There’s runners, I have heard some say,
Of rapids, waves and holes
Of haystacks, keepers, lowhead dams,
Of drops and kayak rolls
I ran once, both here and there
With sand and sun and boats-
And traded all those happily
For rivers, moose and floats
Of many things I’ve run or said,
This phrase holds most true:
“The river is truly who I am,
not solely what I do…”
Riverjules
Cel phones? Don’t need ‘em! Palm Pilots? What’s those?
I have all that I need when the Kennebec flows!
There’s folks that run from here to there
With deadlines, stress, and shite
And then there’s some that run their lines
Down waters, black and white…
There’s runners, I have heard some say,
Of rapids, waves and holes
Of haystacks, keepers, lowhead dams,
Of drops and kayak rolls
I ran once, both here and there
With sand and sun and boats-
And traded all those happily
For rivers, moose and floats
Of many things I’ve run or said,
This phrase holds most true:
“The river is truly who I am,
not solely what I do…”
Riverjules
Cel phones? Don’t need ‘em! Palm Pilots? What’s those?
I have all that I need when the Kennebec flows!








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