Open Poetry #50 |
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We Met In Lover’s Lane: I Tried To Go South And She Tried To Go North... |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror ![]() |
I swear I didn’t see a single sign but when I looked I couldn’t believe my eyes She came right at me crossing the yellow lines and took me totally by surprise She and I colliding like two cannon balls, the impact made us rock and reel, Now after making so many calls we lay here surrounded by cold steel We failed to keep our distance well You could say it was meant But baby I’d rather be in hell Than to have my bumper bent... ...just bein' Bluesy [This message has been edited by Bluesy Socrateaser (04-26-2018 02:22 AM).] |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Wrecks are the worst. They usually leave some residue in your mind that makes you a little sensitive. I know I will never look at that overpass I totaled my 4runner on, the same ever again. (especially in winter) ~L |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I relate also. I totaled my car out about three months ago. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
Sure sounds like a 'wreck'...doesn't it? ![]() I remember your 'ice-capade' experience, Miss Lori. ...just bein' Bluesy |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
Sorry to hear about your car, Jerry. Better it than you though...right? ...just bein' Bluesy |
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