GORDON BUTCHERS

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Burnt All My Bridges - Poem by GORDON BUTCHERS

As I look back on all the things
That I did just on a whim,
I have left myself no bridges to cross
So I must either sink or swim.

I should have kept all the things that mattered
For now I am left here in the mire,
Looking for another bridge to cross
But now all my bridges are all on fire.

Losing all my options
And all the choices that I should have kept,
Just when I thought I had made it
I faltered at every step.

Keeping my head above the water
Swimming against the tide,
Wishing that I had your love
Just to get me to the other side.

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Poet's Notes about The Poem

A poem I wrote about a love I lost through stupidity and indesisiveness love was there but love was lost

Comments about Burnt All My Bridges by GORDON BUTCHERS

  • Clarence Prince (12/20/2011 1:53:00 PM)


    Indeed this is a lovely poem, Gordon! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, August 6, 2012


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