Old 66 Mustang

This 1966 mustang that i own
It unique and thinks it has it own throne
Oh yes it drives
Thats until the engine dies
Was this car ever fast
To me it seems out classed
Since last year I've worked on this car
Everyone knows i haven't got that far
But i know it has potential
Even thought i just broke it rear end differential
It doesn't roar
And no its not like that greek god thoar
More or less its funny 
I should call it a big lovable bunny
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Culverhouse Avatar
July 13, 2011 at 8:28 PM
What color?? mustard stain? Or blue bunny? Enjoyed the poem.
Mehta Avatar
July 13, 2011 at 6:41 PM
Nice interesting expressions on 66 mustang
Jones Avatar
July 13, 2011 at 4:08 PM
and the times, they are a changin'.... Enjoyed reading this one.
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