Bridges Poem by Marcus Nunnally

Bridges



I have burned too many,
and walked over plenty,
enough to last a century,
but I'm saved.

Cruised the devil's alleys,
crossed mountains and valley's,
haven't reached the finale,
but I'm saved.

Thursday, September 10, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: mountains
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