I’m a shape of three points, Geographically or written For where a river joins A lake, I may be sitting. I am also a widespread Symbol for change Or I am what is said To mean D in long range.

I sit by the sea, play cards, and need a compliment, so I go...

Roof is my mother, Cold is my father, Sun is my enemy, Water is my ghost. What am I?

What every animal longs for. The cat in the cradle. The dog on the leash. The fish in the dentist's office.

I begin where the earth lets go, A silver thread with nowhere slow. I slip through stones and whisper past, Never the same, yet always vast. I have no feet, but I wander on, Chasing the valley from dusk to dawn. I may tickle roots, reflect the sky, Or sing beneath a dragonfly. I’m not a river, though I share its way, I’m smaller, gentler, day by day. Through woods and meadows, I quietly look A winding ribbon called a...