During the day or in the dark,
I will never ever parallel park.
There must be no clutch because I
do not like a third peddle to touch.
Snow and ice are not very nice, I
moved to the south to avoid them like lice.
A slow moving car on a two way street, I
will not pass, in the lane I will keep.
My husband can't stand my own road rules
and sometimes just can't help it and yells.
When this happens, I then point out that I have
had no tickets and thats a fact he can't argue back!
© P.A. Ingersoll
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