Patrick Cornwall Poet Free verse

Park the Car

Her love was a parking garage kiosk


Take your ticket when you enter

The money saved is legal tender 
                                                                                                                                   Places money in the slot

Park the car in open spot


Her love was a parking garage kiosk


Promptly throws her arms around him

Said she'd never ,ever liked him

Plants a kiss right on the lips

As she's  going leaves a tip


Her love's a parking garage kiosk


It's a different story different man 
                                                                                                                                      The miners gold is in the pan

Mounts with fury and with ease

Makes a slush fund if you please 


Kiosk


Drive the car and the yellow mustang

Go to the moon and drink some Tang

She feels no guilt or no sorrow

Pays the ticket we"ll meet tomorrow


Park the car

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Ndaba Sibanda March 17, 2013 at 3:17 PM Hilarious piece. Welcome back as a Premium Member.

Teddy Kimathi March 13, 2013 at 9:35 AM Congrats for being a LIFETIME member, and great poems!

Sheri Fresonke Harper March 12, 2013 at 6:11 PM lol, I love your sense of humor, I can relate, especially if the relationship is reliable

Judy Konos March 12, 2013 at 9:39 AM Now who but YOU ...would have thought.....thanks..welcome back as a Premium Member......

Ivy Vresk March 12, 2013 at 8:44 AM ''Pays the ticket we'll meet tomorrow"nice line,I like your poem and welcome to premium club. Thank you for sharing your words of love with all of us and with me,Ivy