Monday, 8 December 2014

The Old Banger


My once reliable vehicle
That used to float me far and wide
Adequately catering for
Our friends and family beside

Showing signs deep-rooted
Early morning coughing starts
Wonky wheels and tired treads
Few places stocking parts

No longer keen on hillsides
Trunnions clattering in scorn
Perhaps a resting breaker’s yard
A motor home for so well worn


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