Wednesday, March 20, 2019

That Old Car Comments

Rating: 5.0

I saw her as we were driving…she was rusty, dented…out of place
But even with weeds growing all around her I saw pride upon her face.

I wondered how she ended up here…what paths…what roads she took…
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Jim Yerman
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Lorraine Colon 20 March 2019

What an enjoyable poem. You did a great job speculating on what momentous occasions the old car might have witnessed. So well written.

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