THE CAR TYREA Poem by lovemore
Large or small as it is
For that depends on a few cutting keys It has trodden upon muddy grounds It has done many downing rounds It has been exalted upon ley trees It has been exacted upon high fees Its treads have been woven out of bounds Its wheel has run from and chased a pack of hounds Its rubber has left stumps upon modern highways It has potholes on our local motor ways So give it its respect when you come by it Or when it goes past your door on a visit. © 2014 lovemore |
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Added on December 22, 2014 Last Updated on December 22, 2014 Authorlovemorejinja, eastern, UgandaAbouti have tried my best to fight the poet in me but i failed. so i have owned up and decided to do something about it. see you in a minute! more..Writing
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