Shelly's Poetry for Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Gorges and Bridges

The gorge was too deep to cross so I built a bridge to keep moving. The bridge was too narrow for the oxen and the wagon so I built a broader bridge to keep moving. The oxen became weary watching me toil so I pushed the wagon across the bridge to keep moving. Nearing the middle of the bridge the... Sign in to see full entry.

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