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River's Bend
by Ronald W. Hull → (All Poetry by Ronald W. Hull)
Friday, September 16, 2022    Rated "G" by the Author.
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In the late 1980s on Saturday afternoons after a stressful week at work followed by neglected household chores on Saturday, I was ready to drive the half hour out to a whole different world of Brazos Bend State Park where I could watch the goings-on of the wild things until the sun set and I couldn't see them anymore.


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Brazos Bend State Park Courtesy Click2Houston.com



River's Bend (See Video)



Down where the Brazos wandered,

maybe, a thousand years ago,

floods cut through the meandering,

and changed the river's flow.


Creating oxbow lakes,

for all the wild to enjoy,

replenished by occasional floods,

the lakes there to employ.


Settlers came and settlers went,

they came to ranch and farm.

But when that use petered out,

they pulled up stakes and moved on.


It was late in the 20th century,

when the land came up for sale.

It was bought and granted to the state,

a park for all hardy and hale.


I wandered there in the 1980s,

when the park was still raw and new.

I went to see the animals and birds,

to walk, relax, contemplate and view.


Late in the day on a Saturday,

driving from the suburbs to the wild,

I'd pick a trail to take that day and walk,

with sun waning west and the air mild.


By lakes with migrating waterfowl,

alligators, people fishing, hawks.

An armadillo in the trail,

scratching out a living eating bugs.


There came a screeching through tall grass,

a bobcat I suppose was taking charge.

Meanwhile, a buck in full antler,

appeared in front of me very large.


Down by the river far from other people,

saw a huge sow with piglets many,

and in the same patch of brush, javelina,

enjoying the cover and wallows plenty.


One day, I heard to my left a mighty wail,

an angry boar with brown fur flying,

crossed the field behind me very fast,

saying my heart didn't skip would be lying.


One October day much cooler then,

fifty deer were gathered rutting in a meadow.

I watched bucks clashing for the does'

affection while they waited for their hero.


Walking an old farm road, I passed,

between an old and young buck vying,

paid no attention to me at all,

young doe nearby for their trying.


Those days walking alone in the park,

gone now, but their memories linger on.

Often thinking back how the wild calms,

the mind long after that life is gone.


Copyright 2022 © Ronald W. Hull


You can read and print this poem at my website here.


9/15/22

 

 


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 Reviews of "River's Bend"
Reviewed by Rebecca McKeehan
Reviewed on October 15, 2022
I, too, have calming memories of places I'll never see again. Or maybe I will. I hope that, in those cases, the word "never" is said in error.

Rebecca

Reviewed by Jms Bell
Reviewed on September 26, 2022
I TOTALLY ENJOYED THIS ENTIRE SHARING FROM BEGINNING TO END. GREAT VIDEO, TOO...THANK YOU, RONALD, FOR SHARING YOUR WONDERFUL MEMORIES IN SUCH A FINE POETIC WAY. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+INSPIRATIONS

Reviewed by Regis Auffray
Reviewed on September 26, 2022
A lovely sharing, Ron. I often go into "wild places" as well although they are getting harder to find with the increasing and never-ending housing developments around here. I think you meant to write "rutting" in this verse: "fifty deer were gathered ruting in a meadow". I make typos on a regular basis and I appreciate it when others point them out so that I can edit and correct them. Namaste,

Regis (Reg) 🙏😎🚶‍♀️🍁🍂

Reviewed by Mystic Rose
Reviewed on September 22, 2022
I agree no greater way to heal the soul than to go for a walk in the park and enjoy the nature. I imagine 1980's the nature was talking a different vibe language than today, and your body was responding at the same level too, Today older than I used to be, nature still takes me aback with pleasant surprises, though I walk more cautious, I still can remember the wild girl that forged through the woods fearless and brave as a bob cat, Thank you for sharing a tender moment of remembered bliss with me today, Be well Ron, meet you in the park,

Reviewed by Betty Jo Tucker
Reviewed on September 20, 2022

A wonderful poem filled with great images and longing. Thanks for posting it, Ron.

Your poem made me nostalgic for days of yore when I spent time on my grandma's ranch and got to interact with horses, cows, turkeys, and chickens. A couple of years ago my sister took me back where the ranch was located. Sadly, the only thing left was a lonely tree and some tumble weeds.

So, as you say so poetically, "the wild calms the mind long after that life is gone."

Reviewed by Poets Soul
Reviewed on September 20, 2022
This was an exceptional piece Ron. Thanks for allowing me to take this journey with you.

PS

Reviewed by audrine max
Reviewed on September 18, 2022
this was a wonderful and soothing read. made me crave to see the ocean and inspires me to walk by the blvd. thank you for this piece.

Reviewed by Diana Wiles
Reviewed on September 17, 2022
Such an interesting piece Ron…
and so good to look back on those memories…
Nature is one of life’s constants…and in our present
world of troubled chaos, never was it needed so much…
Looking back soothes us, as we try and make sense of all the
Present changes and strife in our World…

I enjoyed this…

Diana…🍃


Reviewed by John Herlihy
Reviewed on September 17, 2022
Memoris indeed, A fascinating look into a true nature walk with views to the wild animals. Glorious. I once wrote an entire travel essay entitled "Waiting For Elephants", a trek thru uninhabited jungle that you no doubt read here on AD; but the elephants never showed up, just left behind their dung!

Reviewed by Mark Lichterman
Reviewed on September 16, 2022
Rivers Bend gives me a sense of a long past memory. A memory of the thing of beauty that with the years change, but not so much as toremove the wonder of this beautiful time and place from your mind... Lovely Story Poem, Ron.

Mark

Reviewed on September 16, 2022
Before I read your poem, I watched your video.
I thought you were somewhere here in Louisiana.
In Thibodeaux, we even have a wharf behind the parish library that looks like the photo above but is much bigger.

The back streets look just like that.
Then I thought you were around one of the plantation homes.

Thanks for sharing your ride with us.
Interesting video and a very interesting read, Ron.

Reviewed by Diana Legun
Reviewed on September 16, 2022
Looks like many of us are writing about nature right now. I think that is fitting. This is a hefty piece of writing. And if this was your own adventure book, - - - well, what a story well told! The boar stanza snorted to life for me and ended in a playful line. Those last two lines in this writing emboss a feeling about this ‘after that life is gone.’ The star-watching platform in the video is pretty neat. Very good — djl

Reviewed by T. Wignesan
Reviewed on September 16, 2022
Monseigneur Don Ron, so you are gaily "gallivanting" in your car with Beh and making (nice to know you can talk too) wry "sneering" comments on passers-by in less comfortable cars, a jolly jaunt, indeed ! How envious am I ? Enjoyed. Good to know your handicap is no bar to your will to take advantage of all that Life can offer - measely little though it might be. Keep safe, ol' cogneur !!!

Reviewed by Joel Sattler
Reviewed on September 16, 2022
Very nice

Reviewed by Richard Cederberg
Reviewed on September 16, 2022
I am always thankful for life's library of personal memories. Enjoyed yours. r

Reviewed by Odin odin@aflx.com
Reviewed on September 16, 2022
Always a refreshing read to come across one of your pieces. Here, your memories are sad, yet encouraging, as if we can come to our senses (not much chance) in this country, more like your 1980 memories could still be with us. Unfortunately, the country as a whole is becoming so self-insulated from nature and opting to succumb to the many options of technology to keep us away from the raw and wild... well it's sad. Thank you for your memories. Let us hope there can be some natural realities kept in place.


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