Utica Mills Covered Bridge, Frederick County, MD
April, 1980
after a while
they all looked alike
narrow and rickety
stretching over creeks and streams
but crossing each one was
an adventure
dad drove slowly across
the single lane bridge
while we nervously held
a collective breath
as the timbers groaned
and tires thumped
the car felt too big
the bridge too small
I could almost stretch
my hand through the window
and touch the passing beams
once safely on the other side
we stopped to celebrate
snap a picture
marvel at the engineering
before unfolding the map
and plotting our course
to the next covered bridge
Poem ©Tricia Stohr-Hunt, 2020. All rights reserved.
That's it for today. I hope you'll join me again tomorrow.
I enjoyed reading your poem, Tricia! I have been fascinated by bridges. They are quite the feat of engineering.
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How lovely - I would be terrified to DRIVE on them, but they're pretty to look at.
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