| Juice Online Poetry & Art
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Lake Okeechobee Small southern farm towns Way out west of civilization. Right on the edge Of mighty Lake Okeechobee. Hidden behind Huge artificial hill. Confederate flags, plantation houses. Hate mixes with heritage. Injecting venom Into his-stories bloodline. Mighty dark Okeechobee Looming behind artificial hill. Everyone knows this part of Florida Tends to be pretty flat. Don't know why they hide it there Why not share it with the world? Not just those in the know. If you pull off into Canal Point Recreation Area Narrow road leads you over the hill. You see the mighty dark lake in front of you. Endless dark water on the horizon. Feel the breeze off of the lake, Breaking stagnant Florida air. You see the hawk skim the lake You hear the rhythm of the water Mixing with the breeze, birdsong filling the air. Michael Grover |