Re: Rolls Royce Dreams --- Ginger Andrews

Rolls- Royce Dreams

Using salal leaves for money,
my youngest sister and I
paid an older sister
to taxi an abandoned car
in our backyard. Our sister
knew how to shift gears,
turn smoothly with a hand signal,
and make perfect screeching stop sounds.

We drove to the beach,
to the market, to Sunday School,
past our would-be boyfriends' houses,
to any town, anywhere.
We shopped for expensive clothes everywhere.
Our sister would open our doors
and say, Meter's runnin' ladies,
but take your time.

We rode all over in that ugly green Hudson
with its broken front windshield, springs poking
throught its back seat, blackberry vines growing
through the rusted floorboards;
with no wheels, no tires, taillights busted,
headlights missing and gas gauge on empty.

-- Ginger Andrews