David Threadgold

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.5. The Test Drive - Poem by David Threadgold

Rich red hide with buttons deep
Between your wings my head will sleep
Arms of oak thick and strong
Hold me in where I belong

Four carved legs that have no motion
Support me well the maker’s notion
Comfy cushions mould my frame
And form a shape that’s much the same

Subtle leather shines so well
Giving forth a polished smell
While I snooze I dream of things
Supported by your leather wings

Arms on arms & face on hide
Snoring deeply mouth so wide
Slightly drooling trail is made
Impressed crease on face may fade

Wide awake now chair well tested
Quite a snooze I feel well rested
But the next I try I’ll take away
Not fall asleep in the window display

© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes

Comments about .5. The Test Drive by David Threadgold

  • Tia Maria (10/5/2008 9:36:00 AM)

    hahahahaha ... I was so getting into your comfy mode, but as always, your last line or two takes me by surprise & I laughs so much I cries :) that was soooo good 10 (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 5, 2008

Poem Edited: Friday, October 17, 2008

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