My '71 Dodge is Not a Clunker

Harriet Steinberg
A clonker is not my'71 Dodge
It stretches like a piece of elastic
When I ride, I get the looks
They stare so hard, they make me sick

They call out as I drive
They want it badly, what a buy
I tell them I'm not selling
I don't lie

While I am driving, they quickly catch up
They think that I deserve a cup
My '71 Doge got some Face lifts
From green to white, the last of the shifts

Published by Harriet Steinberg

A substitute teacher at the Los Angeles hospitals. Teach all grade levels. Also taught elementary school in Los Angeles. Received a certificate in Journalism at Los Angeles Valley College. Raised in L.A....  View profile

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  • Walton S. Tissot9/9/2009

    Nice! (the poem & a '71 dodge)

  • Darrin Atkins8/30/2009

    good job on this! American pride.

  • Betty Malone8/30/2009

    We had a 57 Dodge! :)

  • Mike Hatz8/28/2009

    I like this! Hold onto that '71 Dodge, one of the last REAL American cars!

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