Daisy Ward Poet Rhyme

The Old Jalopy

Trash the old jalopy
It’s just piles of scraps
Out- dated and no good
It’s just junk sitting under the hood

Junk yard bound
It’s ready to go
Drag it to the scrap yard
Looking at it, makes it hard

I had it for so long  
it’s just rusted out tin
My jalopy is like my best friend
And I tried to keep it till the end

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CayCay Godwin July 26, 2019 at 1:04 AM Sometimes it's hard to tell a car good-bye. Okay, all the time for me! I related, obviously (!) and enjoyed your poem on that personal level. All the best ... CayCay

Pratap Roy July 13, 2019 at 11:57 PM Yes, we can't part many old things, like some unwanted memories. Very well expressed. Regards, Roy