And the Gold Goes ToA Poem by Chris Shaw( off the cuff )
my silver Citroen
my Picasso off the open road how well you have served by miles it’s almost twenty years since we were first introduced when i glanced your way on the forecourt standing how you enticed me to take a ride sleek and gleaming polished to perfection you have been a constant in my thankful life taking me from a to b In times of happiness and joy in times of sadness and misery you have been a comfort and a friend you have cushioned me while i cried been silent while i cursed and never chastised me when i sang too loud and off key your roomy boot never groaned as I stuffed you full of bagged shopping and neither did I hear you moan when I bought the garden centre back home compost spilling plants stretching your patience it’s time to say farewell and i do so with a heartfelt sigh and a tear in both of my grey eyes © 2026 Chris ShawReviews
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Added on February 14, 2026Last Updated on February 14, 2026 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more.. |

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