Part of the western approach to Newburgh-Beacon Bridge where my childhood home used to be.
There Is A View There is a view that haunts me so and breaks my heart each time I pass. Although it happened long ago, strong memories of past amass. This sacred place I can't erase. My childhood home stood there, I know; our 'castle' on a hill of grass. For a new bridge, torn down with woe, our home we lost; State won, alas. With grief, I sigh when I ride by. Sandra M. Haight ~1st Place~ Contest: Rhyme Me A Posie Sponsor: Broken Wings Judged: 03/11/2018 Note: The Newburgh-Beacon Bridge was completed and opened in November 1963, after New York State, claimed our home via eminent domain. Since I live close by, I constantly have to pass the site where my childhood home stood.
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