Here's my Rizzle Pizzle (River Poem). It is currently untitled. Unless we choose to call it Rizzle Pizzle. Suggestions are welcome but I can't promise I'll choose one. Forgive me as I do not know how punctuation works in poems. We're already in works on some pretty heavy vocal processing just to make it sound different and weird and in tune with a river in some way.

Untitled River Poem (tentatively named Rizzle Pizzle)
by Cedric Lee

River, river it flows and flows
taking with it wherever it goes
the experience of old, the promise of new
through the pale moonlight, past the morning dew.

Never once the same as it was before
Yet always the muse of old folk lore.
Unraveling beauty with each mysterious turn.
Its steadfast banks, it had to earn.

A powerful force provides a formidable fight,
as it surrenders only to gravity's might.
Providing food for some, a home for others.
Under the surface, creatures swim like brothers.