The Cotton Bridge Poem by James McLain
The Cotton Bridge
The cotton bridge....
holds each side....
flush to the middle...
while suspended..
too trust... each span..
holds cottons face...
competent workers....
lay each pillar..
snugly...
booted in white..
mass is held for the one...
whom fell off...
wednesday evening..
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
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5/20/2024 12:43:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
So simple, so delicate, so original. I like that you haven't made it obvious what its about, flows really nicely and stops just at the right time i think. enjoyable to read :)