Date Posted:10:10:08 10/20/02 Sun Author:Dr.P Author Host/IP: cache-loh-ae02.proxy.aol.com / 195.93.49.8 Subject: Re: She's Getting a Different Car In reply to:
Gray Squirrel
's message, "She's Getting a Different Car" on 22:26:11 10/07/02 Mon
>She's Getting a Different Car
>
>Strange, I've always looked to
>Each car that looked like hers,
>To see if she's there...
>
>The more similar,
>The more I've looked,
>Sometimes following,
>Trying to make it
>Through traffic,
>To pull aside,
>Gotta check and see.
>
>Upset, actually,
>When there's always
>Someone else
>In there...
>Oh, well.
>
>It's gotta be her, sometime.
>
>Well, now she's getting
>A different car...
>I don't know yet,
>A mystery...
>I'm gonna miss that
>Old car of hers
>That I never see
>Her in.
>
>I'm gonna miss
>Chasing those ghosts
>That might be her,
>In the car I know
>Absolutely!
>Almost looks like hers.
>
>I'm gonna miss knowing
>What I'm looking for,
>Wanting to see again,
>Coming my way,
>Not going away again.
>
>I'm gonna miss her old car,
>Almost back, here, almost here.
>
>Well, anyway, I noticed today,
>That she could be anywhere,
>In any car, any of these damn cars...
>When I was
>Driving down the freeway.
>
>Trying to look into every stupid face.
>
>-Gray Squirrel
This is very similar to a poem Little Blue Car, which I posted on another forum. Similar ideas and feel.
