Hello World, Justin here.
It’s that time again, for more awesome poetry. I’m going to keep this brief so here is the second poem I wrote yesterday that I promised would post today. Enjoy!
A bridge can connect
A bridge can break
A bridge can change
A bridge can survive, until it can’t
Connect from land to land, people to people
Break from disaster and use, lies or abuse
Change from red to blue or long to tall, friendships to lovers, strangers most of all
Survive until it cannot, permanent but temporary, bright until neglected
Bridges are old, new, created, destroyed, beautiful, dilapidated
Bridges are however you maintain it
Let it ruse, or paint it gold
Love it, sabotage it
There are more bridges, until there are not