Karmen Ghia
My sis had her own little
car
A Volkswagen Karmen Ghia.
A two-seater with shelf in
back,
Having it was a great idea.
One dark night, we hopped
in the car,
But both seats were left down.
We fell in back and laughed
a lot
We each felt like a clown.
One icy night our six-foot
neighbor
Scrunched on the back
shelf.
Looking back, I’m not sure
why
I didn’t sit there myself.
But while Sis drove, I scraped
the ice
To guide her by the line.
The neighbor guy scrunched
in back,
He began to whine.
“It doesn’t bother me that
I can’t see,
but I know you can’t see either.”
We made it safely to the
class in town
And so we had a breather.
Years later, one fateful
day,
Sis was in an accident.
Too bad she couldn’t keep
the car;
Today it’s worth a mint.
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