Car Dealer Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Car Dealer



Car dealer

1.
Car is like a mother
She brings, prepares
The lunch and, or dinner
All needed to be done
Is little bit respect.

2.
Car comes, goes like a whore
You get in for amount
Done the work you get out
Don’t forget, be cleaned
Of what passed between you.

Wednesday, October 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: point of view
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