EXCITEMENT
EXCITEMENT
That snow white Vauxhall Cresta
With its red leather seats
And stunning chromium bumpers
Flashing through the town streets
In the front passenger seat
I waved to friends going by
As dad raced the engine
Keeping the rev counter high
That pure white Vauxhall Cresta
With its iconic look
A classic sixties motor
The best one in the book
The push button start depressed
A stick shift gear change
Then take off like a missile
Launched from a firing range
That magic Vauxhall Cresta
Still casts a spell on me
Although it’s been gone a while
And I still have my picture
Dad took quite by surprise
Standing beside the bonnet
A mixture of terror
And excitement in my eyes.
<Deleted User> (9882)
Tue 17th Jun 2014 10:37
love the poem nearly as much as I loved my Vauxhall Firenza (droop snoot)complete with body kit and white-walled tyres!