Sunday, November 02, 2008

Fiat

Because I am not crazy enough to do NaNoWriMo.

Today’s Poetry Prompt: Write a poem that includes at least one description of an object that is six or more words long.



I remember the first car I loved.

It was sexy.

It was new.

It was mine.

It was a lime green, Fiat Spider with brown leather seats and a rag top that leaked around the back window like a lover's tears after a long goodbye.

It did not love me back.


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