Sunday, September 16, 2012

9/14: Missed Connections: a Found, but edited poem.

It was raining that night and the rain slowed down.
I was in the Left Turn lane driving a Black Mustang
(and 2 of your friends) waved.
We both rolled down the windows. You were driving a truck, (i think it was blue)
you said you liked my car and asked if it was fast- I smiled and said yes, gave a light rev and you jumped a little.
the exhaust was loud like a race car.

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