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“Words are bridges connecting people.”
Hello everyone!
Let’s build bridges today.
For me, the month of September is always the bridge between the heat and the cold, the warm weather and the cold weather. Though we have many seasons in India, but the central plains usually have two seasons predominantly; summer and winter and September spans the transition from one to the other.
Bridges have always fascinated me. As a child I would love train journeys because of all the bridges, big and small, the train would chug over. The Howrah bridge, one of the oldest, is my favourite bridge, not only because it is in my beloved city, Kolkata (or Calcutta, as I fondly remember it) but for being one of its kind.

A bridge can be a powerful metaphor. It is often used in the communication scenario where there are two opposing sides, separated by an issue or conflict. The mediator acts as the span between the opposing sides so that communication can flow to and from those in conflict.

Bridges are also a metaphor for the psychological process of integration. We as people, often provide a bridging experience for others, family, friends even strangers to find resolutions.
In the poetic realm bridges are more than mere structures; they embody the spirit of connection and transformation. Just as bridges span valleys, ravines, rivers and other natural divides, poetry links people and places together. Poetry bridges the gap between the writer’s inner sanctum and the outside world. In poetry bridge is a compelling metaphor, and if we start looking for bridges in poems, we will find them everywhere.

The Challenge
For today’s Poetics, I’d like you to write a poem about bridges. You can write about real bridges or an imaginary or ideal bridge. It could be about the one that you cross every day, or one that stands for something larger in your life – for the idea of connection or distance, for the idea of movement and travel and new horizons or as a symbol of hope and realization. Whether in the literal sense or metaphorical, your poem should be a bridge between you and your reader.

Here are a few poems for inspiration.
By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Taddeo Gaddi built me. I am old,
Five centuries old. I plant my foot of stone
Upon the Arno, as St. Michael’s own
Was planted on the dragon. Fold by fold
Beneath me as it struggles, I behold
Its glistening scales. Twice hath it overthrown
My kindred and companions. Me alone
It moveth not, but is by me controlled.
By Shel Silverstein
This bridge will only take you halfway there
To those mysterious lands you long to see:
Through gypsy camps and swirling Arab fairs
And moonlit woods where unicorns run free.
So come and walk awhile with me and share
The twisting trails and wondrous worlds I’ve known.
By Silent One
I believe we all
have a poem in our hearts
some need no metaphors
for a poet is a bridge
between words and emotions
connecting hearts and souls
through all four seasons.
If you are interested, I found this blog post very interesting.
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Hi everyone! I hope you all are well. I also hope you enjoy writing to the prompt. Food can bridge many a cultural gaps and I am amazed to see that we all use some very common ingredients to create completely different dishes. Please let me know your favourite drink and food in the comments and I’ll try my best to serve it to your taste. Enjoy!
I like the prompt… bridges are such a great metaphor. I am still a bit tired after an intense weekend. Also we are doing a lot of work on the house (had to switch the water and sewage to the curb)… and now there are more things going on….
And this is a video that immediately thought of
Thanks for sharing the video. This song was playing at the back of my mind when I was writing the post but I just couldn’t recall it while scheduling it.
I am glad you do, Björn.
We too have been busy getting some work done at home since the past six months or so and everytime we think we are near the finish line, something new needs to be taken care of. Sigh….
👋🏻Punam! Thank you for the wonderful prompt. I’ll have some pecan pie and coffee please.☕️
I am happy you like the prompt, Melissa! 😊
I love pecan pie! A huge slice of pecan pie and a steaming mug of coffee for you right away!
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Thank you for hosting Punam. Here is my lustful little offering.
Hi Rob! Thanks for joining in.
Me encantan los puentes y todo lo que representan. Tender puentes. Buenas noches.
I am glad you love bridges too. Good night
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Thanks.
hi all
at first i thought of the scene in the lost boys where the vampire all hang beneath a bridge as a train passes. but who wants to read about that when the film did it so well..
sleep time
back to read when i can
rog
Hi Rog. Enjoy your sleep.
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Hi Punam–so many ways to go with this prompt. Thank you!
Indeed, Merril! My pleasure. And I realised a little while ago you too had used ‘bridges’ as a challenge sometime in 2021! 🙂
Great minds!😊
A great prompt, Punam. Bridges like doors are unique and wonderful. Thanks for hosting this evening!
I am happy you liked the prompt, Dwight! You are right, they are like doors in many ways. My pleasure .
Thank you!
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Good evening, poets! Thanks for the prompt, Punam. I’ll hit the poetry trail tomorrow. I’ll take a glass of port when you have the chance! 😉
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O wow. So many memories this Poet’s Pub prompt prompted…
https://glovergardens.com/haiku-well-cross-each-bridge-together/
What a gift. Thank you.
I’m happy to join the party!
Also I want to share: One of the worst piece of poetry in the English language about the Tay Bridge Disaster by William McGonagall….
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Tay_Bridge_Disaster
Thank you for hosting Punam and for the delightful prompt, I do love a bridge.
Thanks for the prompt Punam, and good to see you. (K)