A Car's Wish

I wish my driver would take care of me,
there's crack in the windshield I know he must see.

He drives me fast and hard,
not to the mention the paint is marred.

The rear tire has been low for a week,
he should worry about all the oil I leak.

All he cares is whether the radio will work,
forget how my front end tends to jerk.

The windshield wipers are broke,
not to mention all the black smoke.

A tune-up how great that would be,
I just wish my driver would take care of me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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