Robert James Liguori Poet Rhyme

Shotgun

Driving shotgun
she took the wheel with her coffee
I smiled and made comfortable
my relaxing feet

We traveled many a places
the road was our friend
no doors were shut
to our travel there was no end

I would do anything to have that seat again
to be with the one I love and travel with
but fate would have another path
there will never be another kiss


Wednesday, January 19, 2022
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Joe Maverick January 28, 2022 at 10:02 AM Hi Robert, you give a glimpse into 'the everyday Magic of humanity in life, with this write you and I are all the Richer for its existence.'

Karen Croft January 22, 2022 at 4:45 PM Very said and loving poem at the same time!

James Marshall Goff January 22, 2022 at 4:16 AM Very sad, but we'll written Robert...jim

Patrick Kelly January 20, 2022 at 12:12 PM Wow, really don't know what to say. If it is from death. So sorry.