What a beautiful sonett, almost makes me want to SAAB. (sorry , I had to
do that)
Looking at my 66 1600, I realize it is beyond my simple skills. Anyone
interested in a $700.00 project?
Located in Roanoke, VA.
On Fri, 7 May 1999 15:19:04 -0700 (PDT) Joshua Milton
<jt_milton@yahoo.com> writes:
>Beautiful.
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>joshua
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>--- Terry and Donna Cost <tcost@vvm.com> wrote:
>> I've been playing around with sonnets for Mother's
>> day, and I thought I'd
>> write one for you Roadsterites. I expect you to go
>> out and read it to your
>> roadster tonight. It's gender-free. You should
>> pick up a mile or two per
>> gallon when he/she hears this.
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>> Sonnet 311
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>> Oh, roadster mine, so powerful, so swift,
>> I love to hear your engine sing its song.
>> While Others chide, “Of senses you’re berift.”,
>> I choose you for my trips, both short and long.
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>> You stop, you go, you back, you turn with ease,
>> Those Others never understand our fun,
>> And when I stow your top to catch the breeze,
>> They watch with envy as we greet the sun.
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>> You age with grace, a feast for classic eye.
>> Your simple, rugged heart beats strong and true.
>> While parts for you are sometimes very high,
>> to have you sitting, broken, leaves me blue.
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>> And if that day arrives when we must part,
>> a bit of you will stay within my heart.
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>> Leisure Suit Terry
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