First Car

M.E.M.

Scratched and dented she holds her own.

Zooming along,

weaving through cars.

Black, sleek, and shimmering.

A mirage in the night.

  • Author: M.E.M. (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 20th, 2021 07:51
  • Comment from author about the poem: Poem created in 2019. Comments welcome!
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 13


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