Family · Poetry

In The Car

In the car going home
Three kids in the rear
Me in middle, mum up front
Dad shifts all the gears

In the car going home
Tim the rapper sings
About burgers weak and strong
And fries with lots of zing

(I apologies for any confusion caused by these last two lines. You often have to be present to understand written references to Timothy’s raps.)


In the car going home
Goof Central in full swing
Trips like these are where you learn
Life’s good, laugh long, and fries have zing.

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