A Classic Pair
Shiny Model A preserved for the future
Spoke wheels and wide whitewalls
Green the color of money
Costing more to restore
Than the eight hundred dollars
It cost when new many years ago
I’ve heard we are only as old as we think
Well preserved just like his car he smiles
With a beauty like that he must be quite young
Remembering days gone by
With a sweet lady riding beside him
Motor purring just like his
Days at auto shows nights of cruising
Proud to show off both the lady and the car
Riding together behind the marching bands
Christmas Thanksgiving and Fourth of July
What stories they both could tell
But then again some are better left unsaid
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Classic Pair Photos: Stacey Strawn
*This poem is totally fiction and not intended to depict anyone in particular
My husband used to go to the car show with his best friend 6 am on Saturday.
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Some really love it!
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Yes, his friend used to go every week!
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I love your comparisons!
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