Peckish Ambition


This morning I was a tear drop.

I rolled my way, though, and became a mere wet spot.

From there, I networked my way into a puddle.

I learned to water log their floors right under their noses.

I proliferated wider to become a lake.

In my present form, I planned with peckish ambition for the aim of a river.

And from the river, I found salvation within the unforgiving ocean!

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