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  Poem  
"The Grand Old Withlacoochee"
Written by Larry Hartman at the crack of dawn
in the year of our Lord 1998, April 30th

God made this winding river with all its many scenes.
"The little big river" is what that Indian name means.
I have known this grand old lady since I was a boy,
So please treat her with respect while she gives you joy.
The gorgeous Withlacoochee is rich in history,
If you spend much time on her you’ll learn her mystery.
From the very heart of Florida high in the old Green Swamp,
Is a massive source of water, that’s where she starts her romp.
If you stand at her beginning and wonder where she’ll go,
Why, she’ll take you all the way to the Gulf of Mexico.
Now she has been real high and she has been real low,
But in her hundred and fifty miles she has a lot to show.
If these old cypress trees could talk, what an awesome tale
they’d tell of many kinds of people she has served so very well.
Prehistoric man made a living on her banks.
And all the rest of us would like to tell her thanks.
As we sail down this grand old lady, it makes us all akin
To the Mikasukies, Seminole and all who here have been.
The trappers, hunters, loggers and all who do those things.
From dugouts to steamboats and all that’s in between
She could fill the Okeechobee with all the boats she’s seen.
Early in the morning when the mist begins to rise,
If you’d look real close you can almost see some eyes,
Deep back in the swamp, beyond the Cyprus knees,
is it a cougar or Osceola’s ghost peering through the trees?

Oh we need her and we love her but we’re not alone,
You see, all these wild critters call this place their home.
We are just intruders as far as they’re concerned,
And while we’re playing in their backyard we have a lot to learn.
There’s deer wading in the creek, turtles sunning on a log.
Oh, look, yonder goes a big wild hog.
A coon is fishing for his lunch while a fish fans out her bed,
A tick bird cleans a gators mouth, while Osprey circle overhead.
To use her to their advantage, man has changed her so,
But to restore and preserve her is where we ought to go.
To protect this grand old lady is really quite a chore, but
We’ll step up to the task and keep on doing more.
We’ll share with you now my friend or even in the morning,
But with that gift you see, comes a subtle warning!

You can’t help but love her, if you spend much time around her,
So when you leave her, friend, leave her as you found her!!

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