Dash Poem by Brianna Stuckey

Dash



The day you are born and the day you die,
Has a dash between the two on your headstone.
Make that line,
The longest rope to walk on,
The rockiest mountain to look out from,
The tallest tree to climb,
The deepest water to swim in,
But most importantly..
The best memory,
To remember.

Monday, March 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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