Washed Up Now
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What once was such a beloved auto, shiny and new is now
A rusty sad shell of her dazzling days gone by as she
Stands so pitifully on tall grasses sprouting inside and out.
Her horn hushed permanently, almost unrecognizable with
Eyes completely blinded by vandals. She feels abandoned and
Desperate to recapture what was once such a gay life, with
United family outings...happy memories of attending
Picnics near the sunny sea shore or park, and so much more...
Now sun baked, she sizzles in the junk yard graveyard. Her
Only comfort, being surrounded by others looking worse off as she
Waits...willing to give parts of herself to help others in need.
6-15-16
Rusted and Busted
Sponsor Casarah Nance
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Copyright © Connie Marcum Wong | Year Posted 2016
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