Dear Reader, our swamps are cold swamps and our cataracts are whitecapped irii, and this week we’re pouring forth from the archives Beth Towle‘s “The River Woodlawn”:
This poem originally appeared in SC 4.1. (Psst. Subscribe or download issues or get your print over thisaway, because you can hear the falls.) Read on!

![Beth Towle - The River Woodlawn[sample]](https://stormcellar.org/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/beth-towle-the-river-woodlawnsample.png?w=700&h=1079)