Jumper On The Bridge, Paris. Poem by David McLansky

Jumper On The Bridge, Paris.



The lonely girl sur le pont
Looking cold and slightly gaunt
Loosed a ribbon from her hair
With a gesture debonair
And held it flagging in the wind
Snapping, streaming, wild, untrimmed;
Then let it go, its fate released;
May broken ties so drown and cease!

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