stolen ‘67 chevrolet
something fresh on my mind
recent like autumn rain
tugging at my inner thoughts
speeding down route sixty-nine
southbound past quapaw
gracie’s reclined in back seat
strumming her ukelele
singing arlo guthrie songs
her long brown hair in
constant state of flux
oklahoma welcomes you
I kept repeating to myself
reassuring gracie
there’s no need to worry
for soon we’ll be in miami
october two thousand eighteen
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Love the sweet adventure and verse
thank you – appreciate you stopping by and commenting
This is good–sounds like you have written lyrics
thank you and yes, I’ve been known to write a lyric or two but it’s been quite a while