The East and the WestA Poem by D. PesekThe west side had rugged, mountainous terrain, Yet the east side was fertile, where clouds loved to rain. They loved from afar, for they were divided by glen, So the priest built a bridge, with a simple amen. © 2009 D. Pesek |
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