La Petite Corolla: A Eulogy
[insert sound of bugle playing Taps]
How can I put into words this feeling of tremendous loss? Haiku, of course!
The squealing of brakes.
"Oh, s**t is that a Beemer?"
Metal on metal.
Is anyone hurt?
What in the hell just happened?
(It was a Volvo.)
(It was a Volvo.)
No one was injured.
Broken headlights on the street.
Cars blocking traffic.
I watch with sadness.
As the tow truck hoists my car,
The Corolla limps
They called with the news.
Too much damage to repair.
The car is totaled.
Too much damage to repair.
The car is totaled.
A tremendous loss.
Hearts and head lights are broken.
It was much too soon.
I recall the days
Such a dependable ride.
Good times, yes...good times.
Hearts and head lights are broken.
It was much too soon.
I recall the days
Such a dependable ride.
Good times, yes...good times.
No comments:
Post a Comment