My father is proud of the car he just bought.
It’s the top-of-the-line! Newest car on the lot!
If you step on the gas, it will purr like a jet.
There isn’t a race car that’s beaten us yet.
But I am ashamed when he drives me to school:
It looks like a toilet (with pooh for its fuel!)

cool poems lol
Glad you liked them Yuvane… my wife and I have a lot of fun making them each weekend. I just wish we had more time for poems…. but those dang chores keep getting in the way :)