my cadillac

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    my cadillac

    a glance

    a look

     a stare

    interest peaked

    v

    a simple v

    no

    nothing simple

     

    sleeping

    resting

    disguising

    the wolf

    the wolf in sheeps skin

     

    silver in color

    grill of steel

    badges of honor

    lines

    sharp

    crisp

    with purpose

    panels of armor

     

    supple leather hide

    shifter firm

    clutch soft

    traction control

    off

    envy

    jealousy

    anger

    depression

    anxiety

    taxes

    bills

    off

     

    love

    lust

    pleasure

    alive

    living

    enjoyment

    smiling

    sharing

    my cts v

    the cad

    the monster

    the friend

    thank you

    gm

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    nadronnoco’s Poems (29)

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