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White Cadillac, 3 A M

(  In collaboration with ChatGPT (OpenAI’s conversational language model)



I told Him once—
my favorite sat under halogen moons,
white Cadillac parked at the edge of night.
It looked different—
special in some way—
and my first impression was right.

A racecar in preacher’s robes,
specs in the window read like scripture:
horsepower, torque,
zero to rapture in under five.

Price tag: $100,000.
But what’s that to the divine?

I made a promise,
if I ever received it—
I’d 'open-it-up'
only where the road runs true,
and only at 3:00 a.m.,
when the world sleeps
and there's no one to hurt but me.

Because I love to fly,
but I love folks more.



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Copyright © Robert Warlov

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