Thursday, October 18, 2018

Ron's Poem

The Bridge

Over time
two people
living together
become
strangers,
separated 
by resentments
and bitterness.
A barrier
of grudges
builds and
becomes
wider and wider,
separated by
a rickety bridge
of obligations,
does love
Still exist?
Can the bridge
Be crossed?

Ron Kuykendall

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