An Ode To My Car

It sits there waiting Never complaining Like a devoted little puppy Do we really appreciate What life would be like Without this friend so trusty We take it for granted This mechanical friend Never showing any appreciation We should let it know How we cherish it so Our sole means of transportation There once was a time In years gone by Long before the automobile We walked, we rode A bike or a horse Now just sit there at the wheel So treat this friend Like one of the family You will never ever go wrong Her engine will purr Her tires will sing A happy little motoring song!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Hankins Avatar
October 9, 2022 at 8:41 AM
I do respect my car, Jack. It is a trusty friend, getting me to and from where I want to go.
Ellison Avatar
October 9, 2022 at 4:23 PM
My old jalopy is getting old and cranky! XOX
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