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Little Red Sports Car
August 31, 2016
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In the field i see his car, at least part of it There he lay in the
What used to be a little red sports car is now
Coffin
Nothing
He looked nice dressed sharply
Just laying there All i ever saw him in was
Red work clothes
Shiny
Broken All he ever did was work
Firefighters roam the field And now he worked himself till the
Looking
Watching End
Waiting
There it was the moment everyone's life and we never even got to say
Changed Goodbye
Right
Then
Right
There
I hear them talking “totaled” they say
“Totaled”
“Totaled”
“Totaled”
© Jennae P., Kennewick, WA
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This is a poem about my best friends dad passing away. I wrote about this moment in my life because he was like a father to me and we all miss him very much.