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Tuesday, September 26, 2023

Lucky Guy -- a Poem for dVerse Poetics

Look under the bridge
Can see Sydney's underpants
Not unlike Paris 
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As I went under the bridge 
My mind began to wander 
Away from the tourist sights 
Remembering childhood day  
Bridges where I used to play 
Down at  the creek on our farm 
Over on the graveled road 
Under that bridge where I played 

Followed creek through the fence 
Duke and I sat on the bank 
Throwing rocks into the stream 
Duke was taking a short nap 
Sleeping dog reminded me 
I's thinking how it would be 
To be homeless here except 
My bed, blanket and a dog 

I'm the lucky veteran 
There's so many have no home 
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 - Photo and Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2018 (URL) and 2023 respectively, All Rights Reserved 
 - I am linked with Punam for the dVerse prompt, Bridge, in our write for "Poetics: Building Bridges" at 
 - Click here to read others' writings for the prompt 
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5 comments:

  1. A dog can be a great company, but it is sad when it is the only one.

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  2. I'm the lucky veteran
    There's so many have no home

    The underbelly of cities often invokes these feelings.

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  3. It is always blessed to have gratitude as you express here.❤️

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