I saw a pretty car
on sale by roadside
I stop to look, sigh
price is too much
to bear for old year
yet it's beautiful
not driven that much
I imagine what does owner
he probably used as décor
in his garage for that long
after five years, paid off
ready to get rid that piece
I could have driven to death
oh! resale value will decrease
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem...thanx for sharing :)