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Legend of the Rush County Covered Bridge
The bridge was built in 1892 across the gorge of Deer Lick Creek. Many eerie things have happened since that time adding to its mystique. 'Twas built when men took pride in their guild of yesteryear. Built of sturdy oak, it will stand for many years, that is very clear! Eerie clip-clop of horses' hooves can be heard on moonless nights. 'Tis reported that darting to and fro are mysterious lantern lights! According to local lore a lady in white emits a sepulchral scream, As she leaps from the bridge with a babe in arms into the rushing stream! On certain moonlit nights a specter is seen dangling from its beams. He was caught in the act of fornication by an angry spouse, it seems! Even to this day, horses are spooked as they skittishly cross the span, And libidinous lovers avoid it as a trysting place when they can. The old bridge has weathered many seasons with dignity and grace. Once, horse and buggy crossed its oaken floor at a much slower pace. 'Tis pleasurable to stroll across its creaking planks and muse upon its past, But best you do so during the light of day or the stroll may be your last! Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired (c) 2014 All Rights Reserved
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