Bridge On 2015120520151231 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems All’s flowing calmly While above Car stalls and horns blare To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketPrintLike this:Like Loading...
LOL, too true. I love bridge-unders. I think we all do — we just forget about them, until a poet reminds us. Loading... 20151205 at 11:18 Reply
I like this…there is something very special about it. 🙂
Thank you.
Reminds of the bridge that I travel and walk to each morning.
LOL, too true. I love bridge-unders. I think we all do — we just forget about them, until a poet reminds us.