Poetry

So Much Depends on…
My little white car
It takes me to places near and far.
To Tenneesee gazing at the mountain snow,
And out and about with people I know.
My haven for letting my thoughts run rampant,
Dangerous drivers making me belligerent.
So much depends on,
my little white car.

Wrangler
Jumpy, Upbeat 
Dash, Protect, Retrieve
Truly affectionate to all.
Canine