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Your First Mustang or Ford vs Ferrari (A Movie Poem)

Everything is a continuous white line

that goes on forever to the horizon

where the next dream is always ahead.

Just you and the mustang

a body and a machine

moving through space and time.

Drive like you mean it.

Drive hard.

Drive tight.

The Mustang is a wild bronco

not wanting to be tamed,

just unleashed- and all the cowboy

can do is hang on for the ride.

The highway is a dirty slick whore,

eight miles of grit, passion, pride

and wild love that rides hotter

the wetter she gets.

At one point she becomes

weightless, disappears, and

the only things that matters

is who you are.






One response to “Your First Mustang or Ford vs Ferrari (A Movie Poem)”

  1. carolineshank Avatar

    Very sensual. Successfully so. One of my favorites

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