...The brook was thrown
Deep in a sewer dungeon under stone
In fetid darkness still to live and run-
And all for nothing it had ever done
Except forget to go in fear perhaps.
No one would know except for ancient
maps
That such a brook ran water.
-Robert Frost, "A Brook in the City"
Special thanks to Mrs. Lisa Cauley.
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Beautiful Lisa. Just perfect!
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