Open Poetry #35 |
THE LAST LAUGH |
Abe Senior Member
since 2003-05-28
Posts 694Looks like Vero Beach, FL until the end! |
It used to be, one stud or mare Could transport man from here to there Now days it takes many more To go a few blocks, to the store. Man used to take his chosen course When mounted on his trusted horse Now he’s bound to an asphalt strip Inside his chromed, speedy, landship. It used to be water and hay Could keep him moving through the day But in this horseless carriage age A tiger in your tank’s the rage. Though cheap to run with few breakdowns The horse did have it’s ups and downs But seat belts were not required No insurance nor tags, expired. To wreck a horse brought little pain Dust your pride, mount up, ride again But in a car, a minor crash Can cost your life and lots of cash. Horse emissions did not pollute In fact, they helped new life take root While autos belch their fumes and smoke And pollute the Earth with each stroke. The horse’s days are gone and past But the horse laugh might be the last When those horses under the hood Run out of fuel, as they well could. Del "Abe" Jones |
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2dalimit Member Elite
since 2000-02-08
Posts 2228Mississippi coast |
Thanks. Another story to ponder by a great story teller. Melton |
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Juju Member Elite
since 2003-12-29
Posts 3429In your dreams |
I liked this abe. Down with cars. No drivers test to pass with hosres.).; JUju Juju - 1.) a magic charm or fetish 2.)Magic 3.)A taboo connected woth the use of magic |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
ah, the simple times |
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