Ron Wore Out
Born 1946
What do you do
With your worn out stuff
Hot blue Mustang
Collecting hushed rust
Under a sweating sun
Sally long gone
Beige damn serious x286
You paid top dollar for
Looks like new
Runs like cold honey
That dead ex-prez
Poor Ron. They like to
Wore your old body
To shreds showing
It off from
Coast to Coast
Frayed running shoes
Empty cigar boxes
Mangled toothpaste tubes
Ashes of a former cat
Relics of a secular saint
DayPoems Poem No. 2784
<a href="http://www.daypoems.net/poems/2784.html">Ron Wore Out by Timothy Bovee</a>
The DayPoems Poetry Collection, www.daypoems.net
Timothy Bovee, editor
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