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a double sijo acrostic

Crushed

Jilted by her paramour, she languishes in the junkyard.

Unloved and unwanted, she has become unhinged, poor utter wreck,

Nevermore to feel her lover’s tender hand upon her wheel.

Kept only for “parts,” she rusts away, dreaming of yesterday.

Empty - so empty - she recalls long country drives, his voice singing.

Destruction comes. The shell of her - like her soul - will soon be crushed.


June 21, 2016 
For Anthony Biaanco's Crushed Contest
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Williams Gault Avatar
July 2, 2016 at 9:13 AM
What a great metaphor, I felt the warmth of the past, and the sadness for what remains. Such flair, as per your usual, congratulations!
Lamoureux Avatar
June 29, 2016 at 5:42 AM
Well done Andrea, cong ATMs.
Daniel Avatar
June 29, 2016 at 2:58 AM
Congratulations on a superb win, Andrea:)
Allison Avatar
June 28, 2016 at 5:13 PM
Great metaphor Andrea many congrats on your win:-) hugs Jan xx
Medders Tobechi Avatar
June 28, 2016 at 12:21 AM
Congratulations on your placement ....
Marcum Wong Avatar
June 27, 2016 at 11:31 PM
Congrats on your win Andrea. ; )
Roper Avatar
June 27, 2016 at 5:53 PM
Andrea, congratulations you on your wonderful win! Wonderful write ! Hugs Eve
Richards Avatar
June 27, 2016 at 2:25 PM
Great personalization Andrea!! And combining two forms into one poem....great job ! Congrats to you!
Nance Avatar
June 27, 2016 at 10:27 AM
I love the feeling that this is more than a car, an emotion, a woman, more than an object... dreaming of yesterday... the shell of her like her soul will soon be crushed. This was a great write combining both acrostic with sijo and so many poetic flavors. Very well done!
Medders Tobechi Avatar
June 27, 2016 at 1:56 AM
I like it Andrea....Good luck for the contest
Marcum Wong Avatar
June 26, 2016 at 3:39 AM
I really liked your entry Andrea. It is short but very sweet! : )
Walker Avatar
June 24, 2016 at 6:27 AM
Great metaphor sis. I know that the jaguar John is restoring is blessed not being crushed.
Austin Avatar
June 23, 2016 at 12:52 PM
Yes, and those feet upside down on the dashboard. She's seen her better day, but oh those fun times, eh? Love, daver
Johnson Avatar
June 23, 2016 at 9:20 AM
God, what a heart wrenching metaphorical tale. To think of the human equivalent is tragic. Powerful acrostic.
Mac Donald Avatar
June 22, 2016 at 8:19 PM
An amazing acrostic/sico, Andrea! I used to have a naughty car, but felt sad when it got "junked". Cleverly fun write! Best to you! Mikki
Davey Avatar
June 22, 2016 at 4:48 PM
What a metaphorical piece of work this is! I love it! Hope you are well friend I just got back from a much needed vacation not that anyone here missed me! lol
Lamoureux Avatar
June 22, 2016 at 7:38 AM
I like your entry. I wonder at what moment does a car go from being loved then discarded???
Seal Avatar
June 22, 2016 at 4:46 AM
Heelllloo, there's a new kid on the block, oh no! it's you Petal lol, hardly recognised you. My motors in the shop at mo getting a new clutch, was touch an go whether to repair but your poem tells of all the feelings I wish to avoid. She shall not be crushed lol. I have nothing new on so don't bother with me. Take care, Richard
Daniel Avatar
June 22, 2016 at 4:25 AM
Very nicely done, Andrea:) I like the way you ended it:)
Sathasivam Avatar
June 22, 2016 at 2:36 AM
Excellent. Well said. Enjoyed reading it. Thanks for sharing it.
Smith Avatar
June 21, 2016 at 9:00 PM
Very lovely Andrea...love the new avatar!!
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