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Monday, February 17, 2014

T-Bird



T-bird

He wrote
type-writer deep
about his car
in college,
he built his car.

He washed his car
in High School.

In the 70’s  he had nothing to lose
but brick layin’ knees,
a split retina
a wife.

A builder
with saddle hands-

Convertible.
T-Bird.
Romantic.

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