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While driving home through fog and marsh
'Twas dark as black on black
An energy yes crept through me
In my black cadillac
Marsh grasses eight foot tall were blown
By winds up off the lake
Chill in the air I didn't care
I had a ride to take
That Marsh has an offensive smell
At least I know I'm home
Back up the hill like Jack 'n Jill
My mind was in the dome
I made my way 'twas not too long
Above the fog for now
I parked the cad went to the door
I beat on it and how
He was with her that rotten dawg
I smiled and walked back to
Black cadillac goin' take me back
Then I will be with you
Jane Noponen Perinacci
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Reviews of "Black Cadillac"
New Poetry by Jane Noponen Perinacci
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Love & Peace be with you
William
Good the energy and spirit in this poem.
Enjoyed!
Lady Mary Ann
Clever visuals in this postory.
Regis
Got me thinking about the song by Roger Miller… Do you really have… In that big Cadillac… "Way back, money in the sack?"
I'm coming over…
Ron