Corvette

The most thrilling experience anyone can get
is speeding along in a convertible Corvette
This powerful four-wheeled machine is much better than good
when it’s got over four hundred horsepower under the hood.
Driving one of these gems is moving in first class
There is plenty of get up and go under that shell of fiberglass.
What a sweet time on a warm summer’s day
when I can zoom down an open highway.
Just my sweet attractive doll is riding beside me.
We move along at the speed limit so carefree.
You haven’t driven until you get inside a Corvette.
Chevrolet’s sporty model is the best one yet.
This baby displays her true colors when the flag’s unfurled.
There is nothing quite like her anywhere in the world.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Flach Avatar
February 7, 2011 at 10:03 PM
Nice wheels; nice babe; what more does a guy need? Nice write. Joe
Campi Avatar
February 7, 2011 at 8:28 PM
A good friend of mine loves the Corvette. This poem reminded me of him, Thanks. Pleased that you liked "Alabastr Tears"
Camp Avatar
February 7, 2011 at 8:10 PM
I remember when the Corvette first came out decades ago. I thought it was the most amazing car ever. But now that I could buy one, I don't want it anymore. Thanks for the good write that brought back some pleasant memories. Elton
Roberts Avatar
February 7, 2011 at 7:15 PM
ya they're nice, but my 67' Camaro was made of real metal, and she moved pretty fast too. nice ode the the 'vette
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