My Tractor
By Oliver A
Published 21 September 2016
Memories pass through me,
coursing through my veins,
I live through the lives of others,
the ones who know it’s name.
It’s bright red coat,
dancing in my eye,
telling wonderful stories,
with power that doesn’t die.
Shiny metal shimmers,
blinding me with light,
a symbolic sign of happiness,
I keep it always in my sight.