Stripping away the rose colored glasses of denial concerning my reality. Getting in touch with truth. Reaching out to others in empathy concerning their reality and their walk to truth.
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Some Days
The Commodore Six was speeding along
I stood by the road, with my road-singing song
‘One for a Chevy, two for a Ford
Three for the Hudson’ that snagged me onboard
I went through the grill except for my hand
My legs and my torso now wrapped the oil pan
My right hand was busy as I pulled some wires
I listened for music but only heard tires
The engine was strong and roared through its courses
Quite pleased with the power of six hundred horses
The trip uneventful, I bored of black top
And promised to leave at the very next stop
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LOVE this picture!
ReplyDeleteNever take your hands off the wheel!
ReplyDeleteSo, how did my hand get caught in the grill, if I was the one taking the photo? hmm?
ReplyDeleteI was so grateful my hitch-hiking thumb wasn't injured! XX
ReplyDeleteWell I sure have to 'hand' it to you with this one, Dixie.
ReplyDeleteAnyway, nice car. When I was in Vancouver, I saw somebody driving a 'Thumber'..I mean 'Hummer' :-)
Was it a hummer with a hemi?
ReplyDelete:@)
Ah, what a great sense of humor you have, Dixie. That was a rough road trip, wasn't it?(smile)
ReplyDeleteGreat writing, great picture!
'Til next time,
Mattie
Great comment Mattie!
ReplyDeleteThe photo crop was tougher than the ride.
Thank you, Dixie