Lawrence Hall
Dispatches for the
Colonial Office
LogoSophia Magazine – A Pilgrim's
Journal of Life, Literature and Love
Route
66 Ends in a Used-Car Lot
Nothing behind me, everything in front of me, as is ever
so on the road
-Jack Kerouac
Someone’s dream in the long ago
This heavy Chevy was someone’s
Ticket to Ride
Maybe back around ‘62 or so
Now she’s slathered with Bondo, but
still has her pride
She wants you to come in out of
the rain
Check out the tuck-and-roll, the
heavy chrome
Her tires are okay; they’ve got
lots of traction
This baby could be your honey-courtin’
home
(She’s tells hot tales about her
back-seat action!)
Under the sodium-vapor lights
She welcomes each young man with
sly winks and smiles -
“Hey, mister, look me over; I still
got some miles!”
“Ticket to
Ride” - a song by the Beatles. Multiple meanings are attributed to the term.
Bondo – a
brand of putty or filler used in covering holes and dents.