Burning Bridges Poem by Dan Brown

Burning Bridges



I saw you at the other side.
I listened as you repeatedly lied.
I watched you as you slowly died.
I heard you as you desperately cried.
And in this war-torn land of falling fridges.
Of merry-go-rounds and Atlantic ridges,
You’ve walked your path,
To face Hell’s wrath,
And those flames are burning your bridges.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Missy Trinity Ferrari. 20 September 2006

Thats mad meaning for such little words.. I love this. pure wrath. truth. and justice. Love, Missy

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Dan Brown

Dan Brown

Newcastle-Upon-Tyne, UK
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