Not stripped of many of my parts
I left the junkyard,
With no tears pouring out of my eyes
But with a smile on my face,
Now, sitting in a comfortable place,
Many passers-by look at me and see a beauty,
Even an aesthetically pleasing sight,
Others think I’m nothing else but an eyesore
Causing safety hazard as I did before,
No matter what I am labelled by strangers,
I feel happy... I am not abandoned anymore!
©Belita
That photo is simply brilliant ... absolutely love that car!! Words well written ... wise car!!
ReplyDeleteThat's very good, Belita, and I love the photo!!!
ReplyDeletewhat a great use of an old junkyard car!
ReplyDeleteI like how the car is speaking to us in you poem
What a beauty this is Belita. I love the words that you have put with the photo too. Simply lovely.
ReplyDeletegreat words and an excellent shot...
ReplyDeleteFantastic photo. Love the verse that goes with it.
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