'57 Chevy

w c

’57 Chevy

 

It ran as if new

With a new paintjob too

Beautiful and cherry red

And turning most every head

 

I felt young again

With the car in the wind

Winding ‘round with a great suspension

I the cool one by extension

 

Today, it is good

And displayed in the neighborhood

Where owners show their sporty ones

Washed and shiny in the sun

 

There is the Sunday drive

On the road and feeling alive

Racing around here and there

As everyone stops to stare

 

It is a classic one

And really is a lot of fun

Always mine and never sold

Restored and never growing old

  • Author: w c (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 4th, 2018 10:32
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • onepauly

    what a car!

    • w c

      Thanks, onepauly.

    • orchidee

      A fine write and car w c.

      • w c

        Thanks, orchidee. I appreciate your support.



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