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Parked Car

Parked Car

A Poem by Dave Brown

 

Where I left it,

I can’t quite remember

Priddy sure it was blue

Think it had a rear-ender

I know it was someplace priddy near

I really firget what color or year

There was something about rural

I just can’t remember

 

Think the design is maybe outdated

And the payload is a bit overrated

And I know in the back of my mind

Its technology could be refined

But I know that she’s mine

But wonder where she is

 

Guess I’m not really sure where I am

And I’m not really sure why I’m here

But I’ll just keep looking

I think it’s a Ford

I must have it stored

I’ll look as long as it takes

At least til my cane breaks

 

 

 

© 2019 Dave Brown


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Added on December 1, 2019
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Dave Brown
Dave Brown

gabriola island, BC - British Columbia, Canada



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