Inspired by Pooky’s Poetry Prompt: Pyramid

padlocks
solid and firm
linking and connecting
two souls happily on a bridge
together forever
in the city
of love.
I like to think I'm a story teller. I love stories. I believe the world is filled with stories just waiting to be told and learned. I enjoy travelling down the road less travelled, with my iPhone and journal in each hand. Here you'll find all my poetic musings... Enjoy!
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so many parts of the bridge have collapsed due to the weight of the locks, they are considering banning the practice.
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I saw that recently in the news. It would be a shame but the bridge needs preserving just as much.
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they really do, being older than the padlocks and matches that are made….I’m sure someone could come up with some kind of non-obtrusive reinforcement for the locks.
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nice poem
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Thanks 🙂
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