Siriusly
In the car, our radio
Has stations we adore
From a company called Sirius,
Which we pay extra for.
As Sirius subscribers,
We get classical and blues,
Plus the Beatles and a lot of
Rock and roll from which to choose.
But on New Year’s eve, our signal
(For it’s satellite deployed)
Just stopped working and so Poof!
There went the music we enjoyed.
Since it’s holiday, we couldn’t
Reach a person to assist
And the helpline couldn’t help us,
Not an unexpected twist.
We will follow up tomorrow,
Though the irony, to me,
Is that we had no such problems
When our radio was free!
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