My Car Ain't Got, a travel poem by Joe Squance
MY CAR AIN'T GOT
no GPS
no satellite radio
no multi-disc CD player
no rear-mounted camera for driving in reverse
no digital displays for nothin
no input for iPod
no electric seat adjustments
no fancy running lights
no more than two measly cupholders
no working lock on the trunk
no shine no more
no nothin but wheels and a seat
98 Civic
I fucking love you anyway
no GPS
no satellite radio
no multi-disc CD player
no rear-mounted camera for driving in reverse
no digital displays for nothin
no input for iPod
no electric seat adjustments
no fancy running lights
no more than two measly cupholders
no working lock on the trunk
no shine no more
no nothin but wheels and a seat
98 Civic
I fucking love you anyway