© Marie Marshall
The car was already yellow, however.
Not fair…the car should have been green or blue! 🙂
You can’t trust colours!
Reblogged this on The Arkside of Thought | Poetry, Philosophy, Politics & Life.
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i just love that yellow car…something that annoys me usually put into poetry…will write a poem on the yellow pollen on my black car next time…happy sunday! smiles
Better still, trace patterns on it with your finger.
flower power nascar
The pace car has just pulled off the track…
oh, that pollen is spreading. 😉
And I can feel my allergy coming on…
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