Comfortable Convertible
Cruising
Bright full moon beckons, we can get chocolate ice-cream
Pacific blue waves reflect the alabaster’s strolling
Pine-scented wind enjoyed as by the sea we rove
Yonder-east across Coast Range makes one feel more humbler
The Interstate to 405 for some fun-time circle-play
Not too carefully traverse, those tight Terwilliger curves
That red Mustang a-galloping with co-pilot Candice Le-ah
Intoxicating fragrance envelopes this red City-of-the-Roses
West, the Pittock-mansion stands-proud in Old Growth-pine
Sellwood-antiques to Clackamas Towne Square
A cop wrote my name in one of his books
I kicked ’er in the fast lane, flew-lightning ’round again
To: Faith! Family! Freedom! I offer humble-reverence
In one eternal instant, the only counted judgment will be…His!
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