Barreling down the highway
Haphazardly spray painted, split down the middle black and white
Grateful Dead bear dangling from the mirror
Cher blaring on the radio
Dented, scratched, rusted- scars of well use
Bed full of broken toys

Second Engine
Second life

This thing was more a person
Than most I’ve met

Atleast this one worked
This one was useful
This one was still here
With me