Comments Inbox
| |
About This Poem
Our Mazda part 2
Now that Masda has gone to the graveyard in the sky.
Along came Monty wanting us to buy.
Beautifull silver, my favourite colour.
Didn’t cost, many a dollar.
Hope he is ours, For many a year.
He can now take us far and near.
Goodbye Masda you did your best.
Now It’s up to you Monty to do the rest.
|
|
|