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Ragtop Poems - Poems about Ragtop


Premium Member In Days Gone By
...In Days Gone Byu In days gone by, I rocked my daughter’s newborn baby child. So beautiful, he never cried, and all the time he smiled! His mom would come for him, and beautiful was she. “Good......

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Categories: ragtop, memory,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member Silly Lee
...“I’m locked out of my sports car,” said Lee to a cop while he stood helplessly. “Man, your ragtop is DOWN,” said the cop with a frown. “Just reach in there and pull out your key!” July 2, 2019......

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Categories: ragtop, car,
Form: Limerick



Premium Member Highway One, California
...Highway One California Lovely and so cooling, was driving my  1956 Chevy Bel-Aire ragtop! Its whitewall tires, its heavenly hubcaps. Just stunningly gleaming! That magnificent red and white co......

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Categories: ragtop, car, happiness,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member My Little Red Corvette
...Sugar drops and colored gumballs, An open skyline, an open convertible, and a white ragtop! Black Perrelis, red caps, and spoked mag-frames, Pacific Coast Highway, and her stairway to heaven! A......

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Categories: ragtop, adventure, car, for him,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Me, Acrostically Speaking
...A lmost always late (unless it’s for a movie); N ight owl though I am, I love the sun. D imples when I smile; to dance or drive a ragtop are two things I find groovy. R ational and “real,” I tell it ......

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Categories: ragtop, introspectionlove,
Form: Acrostic



Premium Member A New Love
...My old love’s gone, and now a new love’s here although with that old love she can’t compete! She’s silver smooth from front - to tiny rear; More practical than my old love, yet sweet! And like my......

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Categories: ragtop, loveold, love, old,
Form: Ottava rima
Premium Member Silver Strands
...Her dark hair, laced with silver strands, cascaded once with sable glint, then lost (with drifting of the sands of time) the chasteness of its tint. It still grows long, but she has kept her d......

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Categories: ragtop, dark, hair, sad, silver,
Form: Quatern

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