As A Drive The Car To The City

you will always be on my right
at the front seat
do not talk too much
i have had enough
you are my wife and will always
be at the front seat
do not take that position for granted
others are waiting
somewhere over the next block
for a hitch
of this marriage trip.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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