T H Black Poems

T H Black Poems

1That New Car Smell

Best Poem of T H Black

That New Car Smell
That new car smell is gone
The leather now has sticky spots
My machine once brand-spanking new
Now is brand spanking not.
Drove it across the mountains
Drove up the state
Drove it early
Drove it late
Children pressed their noses
up against the glass
kitty coughed up hairballs;
doggy . . .
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