1.01 - Broken Bridges Poem by Irresistible Erato myMuse

1.01 - Broken Bridges



My hopes were all dashed as I searched around
but my lovely Muse was not to be found.
I looked for her lovely face everywhere
but the bridge had been closed and she was not there.

The way was shut for the bridge was down
and my Muse could not get into the town.
I missed her so much for I'd hoped to see
My beautiful Muse of love poetry

Saturday, December 6, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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Written when the Whitchurch bridge was out of actions for over a year
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