National Poetry Month: Bridges of Memory

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Hello, National Poetry Month. This month, I will be writing 26 poems for the April celebration. The poems will be about whatever has piqued my interest in the last twenty-four hours. 













the wooden bridge is still there.
long ago we crossed,
feeding koi swimming below. 
yesterdays lost, 
collide with today.
echoes of long ago,
those memories stay.


© Cathy L. Mere, 2026



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