Will She Poem by Harold R Hunt Sr

Will She



Will she
Will she make me mad or will she make me sad?
Will she let me climb in or will she just make it the end?
Will she let me feel it all greasy and grimy
Or will she just not makes it the time.
And for all you dirty mind people.
It's a car I'm trying to get her in to gear

Tuesday, October 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: car
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