Father Was This The Bridge? Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Father Was This The Bridge?



Father was this the bridge
Where
You and my mother kissed
Before parting?

The sun
Had fallen hid her prowess
In reserve for the next day

And the bats circled
Curious and harassing
Whilst
In the distance beneath the bridge
A car occasionally came
A car occasional went
But
Ah! Albeit all
Your Souls,
Your Noble Inner Souls
Be still together!

Monday, September 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood ,life,myth,parenthood,sadness
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