Windshield - Poem by Lamar Cole
Sweetheart and I left one Saturday morning to shop.
We forgot to let up the convertible top.
We went into the mall for bargains that were a steal.
Returned to find the car's interior rain soaking wet.
With a rainbow standing out on the windshield.
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