Salt Marsh

Brackish water stagnant lays

Mosquitoes buzz overhead in waves

The swamp mud sucks upon our boots

As we strive the humid cauldron wade

Our path unmarked and known by few

As we skirt the foul smelling marsh and bayou

Padre

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