Music Makes Me Speed
Happy Together comes on the radio.
I can handle this; I try hard to keep my car under seventy.
Now it’s Cher. She is singing Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves.
I push the pedal to the medal, I am twenty-one again.
Tina comes on. She is singing Proud Mary.
I dare not look at the speedometer.
I am breaking the sound barrier.
Forgetting I am a grandmother
Forgetting I am old.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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