Like the folks you meet on
Like to plant my feet on the Brooklyn Bridge
What a lovely view from
Heaven looks at you from the Brooklyn Bridge
I love to listen to the wind through her strings
The song that she sings for the town
I love to look up at the clouds in her hair
She's learned to wear like a crown
If you've been a rover
Journey's end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge
~
Frank Sinatra
4 comments:
Impressive bridge and cool interpretation of the theme.
A thoughtful interpretation of the challenge, and a great bit of prose to accompany it! Aa always, top notch.
Oh, cartwheels galore for this one, Deann.
YOU are a MASTER my dear Deann!
Take a deep bow for your talent, cleverness and originality.
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