Old bridges
solid as they can be
speaking to the past
in the world surrounding me
The generations past
tell stories to one another
hoping not to repeat
the mistakes of the other
Solid and moving each way
the generations learn
to work together
as a uniform way to earn
Love is the stronghold
that holds us together
we must never forget
lest we untether
The days pass as we are young
Excited at how the day unfolds
But like the old bridges
One day our stories will be retold
copyright 2017 Debbie Pierce
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beautiful….
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my pleasure….regards….
Good job. Thought provoking.
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Very nice
Keep on!
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It is my pleasure.
Enjoyed the read.
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Fabulous! Great Poem!!
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