Tags convertible

Lollipops (Labor Day)

A Poem by Emily Murman

Lollipops (Labor Day) The two of us are piled in the back of Kaylie’s convertible, September wind sticking strands of hair to glist..

A street car named cabriolet

A Poem by Blank_fortunes

Now admired luster, Envious of the wind she allows to move around her as she stands still, Going forward. Unaware of intentions of the eyes and heart..