Vee Bdosa Poet Sonnet

60's Cruising In Western Kansas

60's CRUSING IN WESTERN KANSAS
Around the square, Camaros belching flame,
in hot pursuit of Mustangs on the prowl,
we'd change the rules but never change the game
and love was what brought on the midnight howl!

Two sisters in a Plymouth, Daddy's curse;
hair rolled up tight into a flowered bun, 
with gold from Colorado for their thirst,
would look much better as the night drove on;

and at the magic moment, loosed the hair--
the swap was on--and to the back seat of
the rolling boudoir waiting for them there,
as echoed from the pipes, the sound of love!

Their skinny feet left marks of show and tell;
For weeks the boys would pray, she wouldn't swell.
© ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet

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Mark J. Halliday May 14, 2014 at 2:13 PM Nicely done. Took me a second to figure out the gold from Colorado part though. Mark J. Halliday May 14, 2014 at 2:14 PM By the way, I used to be stationed at Fort Riley; lived in Ogden KS, took some classes at KSU.