MOTHER THE CAR
Mother of Mothers
An Old Model T
A car that could speak
A Mother no one could beat
Humans had a retreat
Mother the car with a mind of its own
The wonder in full blown
Wheels that turn
Discipline in learn
Mother car who is her own best
One who doesn’t be careless
The sight of Mother the car in behold
Remember, do as you are told.
Copyright © Anthony Blake | Year Posted 2024
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