Little Red Corvette

October 22, 2009
By Anonymous

Sleek, hot metal
gleams red,
shining in the sun.

the word
rolls off the tongue,
drips like honey.

The top is down
and the wind rushes past
my ears,
tousels my hair
telling me how fast I'm going.

I pull into my driveway
and cut the engine;
turn the key and pull it out;
unbuckle my belt and get out.
The door shuts.

The red disappears.
The doors turn rusty.
The small crack in the corner of the windshield

It is my first car,
and when I'm in it,
my Corvette!

The author's comments:
It is about my first car

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on Oct. 30 2015 at 2:30 pm
LittleRedDeliriousPrince SILVER, Parma Heights, Ohio
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I clicked on this article for Prince, and I loved it.


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