So much technology
Has gone into a car
Who would have thought
It go this far
Steel from rocks
Paper from wood
Rubber from trees
Makes the ride here good
A car is a car
As it seemed to be
Then came along technology
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fine writing, and that last stanza... Kanata as in Ontario, isn't it poet Nick Krakana? I just googled it.