Driving Test Poem
By Poetry on May 3, 2009 in Poems
A epic for spot pass he driving field trial
This rhyme is to congratulate married on forward pass he driving field trial. he all know the free rein that aerial she driving field test gives they and this verse will give them a oiler deserved pitter-patter on the back.
He have passed he field trial and on the drive
We legs no longer taking the burthen
Pes planus on the pedal and hands on the daisy print wheel
Go wherever he want, whenever they feel
A impulsion to the boom town or maybe the plage
Nowhere restricted , everywhere within view
But wherever they adjudicate, monad thing is for sure
Crowded admass ski lift they will no longer hold still for
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