the old timers in Virgina
couldn't cross that steep ravine
so they designed a span
to bridge the ravine
the spruce timbers which grew
on either side of the ravine's face
made it difficult for the workers
to put the girders into place
over a period of years they
constructed a fine steel span
which was akin to
a rainbow's open fan
the territory could then
be traversed from side to side
the ravine's sheer cutting
wouldn't hamper the old timer's stride
these days in Virgina
in that precipitous gorge country
folks can see their forebears
bridge building ingenuity
the dream of a ravine crossing
came into view
as the pioneer's rainbow wish
did come true
Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 10:00 PM UTC
the old timers in Virgina
couldn't cross that steep ravine
so they designed a span
to bridge the ravine
the spruce timbers which grew
on either side of the ravine's face
made it difficult for the workers
to put the girders into place
over a period of years they
constructed a fine steel span
which was akin to
a rainbow's open fan
the territory could then
be traversed from side to side
the ravine's sheer cutting
wouldn't hamper the old timer's stride
these days in Virgina
in that precipitous gorge country
folks can see their forebears
bridge building ingenuity
the dream of a ravine crossing
came into view
as the pioneer's rainbow wish
did come true
Per: Robert Thompson's photo prompt.
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