Thursday, August 21, 2025

My Van


My Van
By Lord R.e. Taylor

I saved every penny since I was a kid
Looking for just the right van
Twenty thousand dollars later
I was driving my perfect conversion van
The back roads I drove on were not the best
But my new weekend home got me to paradise

© Poem – XX/VIII/MMXXV
LRET




 

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