Old black Saab
By Miles S.
Old black Saab,
I’m so glad you are gone,
You smelled like gasoline,
Your headlight was out,
You sucked a lot!
I never really liked you,
My mom didn’t want you
But she got you anyway.
You got pooped all over,
You were beat and torn,
Scratched and broken
You were kind of sad,
You didn’t smell new or anything close to it,
You smelled old,
I have a new car now.
I don’t have to worry about getting stranded
in the middle of nowhere.
Zilker Elementary
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