18/08/2020 - Poem a Day Compilation
My Grandmother bought me my first car
So she could see me spend my inheritance.
It was a little red hatchback
And I loved that little car.
I learnt to drive on it at eighteen
In a local industrial area on weekends
Parking between B-doubles and tankers,
And practicing emergency stops.
I drove it all over the country
From city lanes to interstate highways,
Dirt tracks to cobbled streets
And everything in between.
I ate in it often,
Slept in it occasionally,
Worked from it
And definitely played in it.
Eventually I moved on to another car,
Bigger, better, more powerful
And more in tune with where I was
But I’ll never forget Little Red as long as I live.
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