NaPoWriMo 2018-10 -- Day 10, a Bad Pony Poem

 

Bad Pony

 

This morning bright

I drove my little car

It was my car

Mustang, present to me*

 

This little car

has a mind if it's own

Inside the shop

Asked for a kolache  

Clerk said to me

we don't have kolaches

Sheepish reply

I should be street across

 

Mustang's bad deed

went to the place she likes

But donut shop's

not where I want to be**

 

 

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 - Today we are one-third of the way through Na/GloPoWriMo!
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 - Photo and Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2018, All Rights Reserved 
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  - I'm writing for  By Sanaa Rizvi  at http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2018/04/poems-in-april-tuesday-platform.html .  She is waiting too!   Thank you, Sanaa.

  - I'm also linked to Day Ten of NaPoWriMo,  http://www.napowrimo.net/day-ten-6/.  If you click on the comments with links left or you can also try 'PARTICIPANTS SITES' link at the top of their page you can read the poems submitted by other bloggers.

Notes: (this one is pretty much true, I wrote about myself and my Mustang)
*  It is a 1998 Ford Mustang GT Convertible.  I bought it in 1999 as a Retirement Present for myself. It had 49K miles then now it has 111K miles.  Mrs. Jim did retire in 1999 and we moved to our retirement home, 75 miles away from the college, my work.  But then I worked until health problems forced me to retire in 2001.  The dog is Adi, she died in 2012.  Adi and I were a registered pet therapy team.
 ** But I did buy a Dozen donut Holes, one Donut, and one Apple Fritter while I was there.  The Kolache place is across the wide street and up 200 feet.  There I bought six Sausage Kolaches.  I haven't eaten a Donut since 2007, eleven years ago but did share the Kolache with Mrs. Jim.