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Premium Member She and He

She dreams of mansions; apartments he rents.
She’d love a Corvette; he drives a Chevette.
She stays in  hotels while he sleeps in tents.
She’s been to Europe; he’s never gone yet.

He works as butcher; she faints seeing blood.
He goes for beer, while she adores champagne.
He’s earth; she’s water. You’d think they’d make mud.
But they make passion again and again!

June 20, 2021
for Jack Webster's 'Workshop: Adjectives Deleted' Contest

Premium Member The Midnight Drive Away

Having been married the year before
Christine and I drove a Vauxhall Chevette
but it was now past its best years
so decided on buying new to collect

Our choice was a Vauxhall Nova
lovely blue colour with a good boot
comfortable seating too, a real catch
looking forward to tasting real fruit

The deal included midnight pick up
real razzmatazz ribbons and all
so strange to drive a new car home
in the dark for first time, what a call!

Many a nice holiday we spent
with our Nova throughout the UK
it could have driven many itself
the English lakes it knew its way

Never again had the experience
of that midnight drive away
all future buys were in daytime
that memory will always stay

(This is written remembering our first brand new car after getting married, it was quite an experience collecting it at midnight.)

Non Chem Trails

i saw circles
being drawn
in the sky

most folks
call them
buzzards

but others
like myself
prefer turkey

vultures
no fault of
theirs as

they fly over
a joni mitchell
parking lot

where there
in the lonely
is my first

road tripping
yellow chevy
chevette

hatchback
of course
not quasi

modo
hunchback
or even once

thought to
be a certain
musical sub

marine
but what
does this

sight
this vision
of visions mean

these birds
circle only
the dead or

dying
so it 
might

seem that 
my life that 
has passed

is exactly
just that
though

even though
i liked my
past i'm

loving the
possabilaties
of my future


You Only Have Yourself To Blame

You're mad because I told your husband the truth.
You cheated on him and I showed him the proof.
Instead of being angry, you should be ashamed.
You cheated and you only have yourself to blame.

You tried to convince your hubby that my proof was misleading.
But he could see the truth and he started divorce proceedings.
Because you were unfaithful, the judge didn't give you squat.
The clothes on your back were the only things that you got.

Your good life is gone and that's something you regret.
You once drove a Porsche but now you drive a Chevette.
Because of your infidelity, you were tossed out into the street.
If you ever find another rich man, you'd better not cheat.

(This is a fictional poem)

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