An Ode to My Dearly Departed Car

[sarasrati34]

There was a Neon from Nineteen Ninety-Seven
Blue and rusty, he'd just turned eleven.
But the timing belt snapped
And the engine valves flapped
So now poor Leon the Neon's in heaven.

... sigh.

Comments

[jadedtears]

um

that's funny and really tragic

how are you going to drive anywhere?

[sarasrati34]

i'm asking myself the same question...

[jadedtears]

maybe i can come visit next weekend?

i'm lonely.

[sarasrati34]

you should, i miss you.