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The Mustang Club

A tribute to my Mother Angela Reynolds

By Rachel HarrisPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read
The Mustang Club
Photo by Frankie Lopez on Unsplash

Cherry red Mustang , always kept clean

Black new wheels and black leather seats

When the driver's door is opened

A horse reflects onto the ground

My Mom's favorite toy

And it's the coolest one around

She found herself joining a Mustang Club

All different colored ponies so easy to love

They meetup with each other in many different places

She called saying she'd be driving

In a place where Nascar races

She exclaimed it proudly on the phone

There were smiles upon our faces

This Mustang Club

Gave my Mom a place to belong,have fun and give to charities

The best is coming I must confess you'll soon hear it straight from me

One day I called her on the phone

With a panic stricken tone

I said ,"Mom I'll be out of town soon ,things changed, I need help with my kids."

Her reply is one of the coolest things she did

She changed her plans that weekend with her beloved Mustang Club

But it warms my heart to see that she did it all for love.đź’•

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