Best Railings Poems

Late evening, in the sunset
by the white gate,
and leaning on some other railings painted blue
I saw her yet again,
her eyes focused on the twilit meadow,
last time by the river,
she was one of the few that men marry and stay with
year after year after year, in...

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Why did I feel that way,
why did my heart ache whenever I saw her
just walking somewhere, 
or sitting and looking so beautiful.
I saw her once, one lifetime long ago
leaning on some blue painted railings 
gazing across a river
as I walked by, and I stared at...

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Has anyone ever wondered why that bridge was chosen
Just like a mammoth in the tundra, life blown now frozen
Being on this railing of life knowing that once you've lived
But like the meteorite, once hit, lived lives easily sieved

Me I've sat on said railing ever since...

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