poetry

bridges

Bridge-boards, at times, need be twice-laid...

In life and by turn,

We both build and burn;

Bridge-boards, at times, need be twice-laid.

For time’s hand is stern,

And we lose what we learn:

Strangers, like friends, are mostly made.


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