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river locks
the Viking boat built to fit just under
the river bridges and only wide enough
to come within inches of the walls
of the locks
we are in one now with rough cement
less than a foot from my window
and occasionally caressing gently
the bumper at the edge of the side
in some locks, we come alongside
another vessel, often another tourister
but once settled and gates adjusted
it startles me how quickly the volume
of water needed pours in, or in our case,
pours out and we ease downward
to the river level downstream
how efficient, how clever, how maximized have the engineers of lock
and boat made our stair-stepping
where once muscular men carried
their canoes around rapids and falls