Ode to the Car

My jolly car, you inspire me to write.

I love the way you call, roar and frighten,

Invading my mind day and through the night,

Always dreaming about the wild witan.

Let me compare you to a perfect spoon?

You are more active, surreal and ideal.

Small sun heats the poly peaches of June,

And summertime has the liberal neil.

How do I love you? Let me count the ways.

I love your all eyelashes, style and smile.

Thinking of your subject style fills my days.

My love for you is the banal carlyle.

Now I must away with a cunning heart,

Remember my mild words whilst we're apart