The car once loved
sits abandoned, all covered in snow,
Rusting out in silence,
Nowhere to go.
Metal junk left to rust,
Forgotten like a fading scar,
It cannot hum It's horn in protest,
Nor spin on the streets with tar.
It's expensive just to fix it,
Throwing money down the spout,
We know no car lasts forever,
Of this, there is no doubt.
It is time for the car to become a new toaster,
Manufactured for Wal-mart,
Keeping jobs in Canada,
Giving local businesses a start.
Call the guys at Fair guy towing,
We'll take it away for cheap,
We are environmentally friendly,
As we care to Sow, so shall we reap.
We will haul away old scrap cars.