last stop light

last stop light

A Poem by Cherrie Palmer
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waiting for summer

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Sun’s liquid waves

Has me retreating

behind retro shades

Hair blowing wild

Windows down

  Skynyrd high

Cornering curves

dusting a blue sky

A basket waits

 for our beach retreat

Strawberry wine

and Coppertone 8

cool Pall Mall

In need of a light

Is met with a match

At the last stop light

Now all 4 barrels scream’n

And the gas gage is travel’n

And the day is waist’n

For the memories were make’n

© 2019 Cherrie Palmer


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I agree Cherrie. I need a long highway, some drink and free time. A wonderful poem shared dear Cherrie. Have fun and enjoy the days of Spring.
Coyote

Posted 5 Years Ago


Cherrie Palmer

5 Years Ago

a bit of car fun, and memories.
Coyote Poetry

5 Years Ago

We can never forget the good days dear Cherrie.
Cherrie Palmer

5 Years Ago

All I needed was 5 dollars for my tank.
This brings back memories of me and my first car, a convertible MGB, and busting out of work, cranking the tunes and heading for I didn't care where. Fine piece here Cherrie, could almost feel my "colt" years.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Cherrie Palmer

5 Years Ago

It is a good feeling. Carefree with time on your hands.
Memories of yesteryear as one looks forward to getting that sunscrene lotion out again. Gone are the heady days of youth but the sun and summer keep on coming back. Can see you with the top down, hair streaming in the breaze on your way to the beach!

Posted 5 Years Ago


Cherrie Palmer

5 Years Ago

Those were the days. Sometimes we would have a truck bed full of kids heading to the swimming hole. .. read more
if i can adore lines ..its these two:
"Strawberry wine
and Coppertone 8"
just too cool .... i use to know a guy we called "Cool Breeze" ... like you and your poem ma'am! ;) easy to see you behind the wheel ... Mustang me thinks .. such inspirations in reading Cherrie Palmer ..my Da use to smoke Pal Mal Kings ... Old Gold was my choice .. but he put his out when there was still about 1 1/2 inches left to them ... so when i ran out i grubbed thought the ash treys and hit those last nicotine packed morsels .... those days of 50s and 60s .... golden says i ... so appreciate your poem .. smooth flow, inspiring, great scene and setting ... i can fill in as much as i want ... or not ... well done! thanks for sharing my friend!
E.
ps.https://youtu.be/D0W1v0kOELA

Posted 5 Years Ago


Einstein Noodle

5 Years Ago

ahahaha that's so righteous Cherrie Palmer!!! bought that hot V8 from a little old lady eh!??? my fi.. read more
Cherrie Palmer

5 Years Ago

My husbands first car was a 75 dollar heap with a hole in the floorboards and honked on a left hand .. read more
Einstein Noodle

5 Years Ago

ahahaha a Holy car that didn't want to go Left eh!? ;))))))))))))))))))))))
sounds like fun in the sun those memories makin with a car that can run cool I live near jax fl so I take issue with skynard then thought oh skynyrd you describe not only whats going to be a nice day at the beach but the thrill and anticipation of getting there sweet

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Posted 5 Years Ago


Kent Rawski

5 Years Ago

perfection sweet and who was the lucky guy?
Cherrie Palmer

5 Years Ago

Lol places and names have been changed to protect the young
Neville

5 Years Ago

keep shh'tum Cherrie.. we had a deal remember ...
Wonderful poem you definitely got this down, sorry I have not been around I have been in intense training.

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Posted 5 Years Ago


Cherrie Palmer

5 Years Ago

Well I'm happy to see you got a little R and R.
And thank you:)
Beautiful thanks for this trip to the beach reminds me of the 7os thanks for your entry

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Posted 5 Years Ago


Cherrie Palmer

5 Years Ago

70's= It should:) and thank you.
This sounds like a song, i love it plus the imagery, great!!!

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Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cherrie Palmer

5 Years Ago

I had fun writing it and miss a little beach weather.
Reminds me of highschool. A lot of my friends smoked menthols and drove old muscle cars. I can still smell the menthol in the air. In the passenger's seat, windows down. We didn't have a care in the world then.

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Posted 5 Years Ago


Cherrie Palmer

5 Years Ago

Simple Joy's who knew they had an expiration date on them.

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Cherrie Palmer
Cherrie Palmer

Oakland, AR



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I am a published poet and love poetry. I live near the White River, and love trout fishing. I find my surroundings a great inspiration to me. I also have two books on Amazon Kindle: Obsession Starts.. more..

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