I could feel the river water,
Splashing on my face,
As I crossed the bridge,
At a breakneck pace.
The bridge creaked and groaned,
Complaining when I stepped,
And it tossed and turned,
When I lept.
The air across the ravine,
Was dank and musty,
Once traveled,
It was now dusty.
The best poem I've ever read!
ReplyDeleteThe best poem I've ever read!
ReplyDeleteI like the poem a lot. Great rhyming words:)
ReplyDeleteI like your poem. Good rhyming words:)
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