Daniel Thomason

Rookie (8/6/1993 / San Antonio, TX)

Living Gallant Rescuer - Poem by Daniel Thomason

Lying across a broken river,
The bridge kneels beside the shoreline.

My knuckles bleed steadily with the force I wield,
So only you may make the journey safely.

Not slipping, not tired, just watch as you glide,
Make the last step so I may let go and fall.

Slip.

Lying across a broken river,
The bridge kneels beside me on the shoreline.

You're small from this distance, and dizzy,
But I grin as you run away safely, knowing my eyes may worry no longer.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, May 11, 2011


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