Back Yard Mechanic Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Back Yard Mechanic



Always lying on his back to fix a broken automobile.
Standing vans upon jacks, so everyone beware!
Taking care that every part decides to fit somewhere, patiently he works 'til everything is in place.
Fighting with parts that refuse to go in certain places - he usually ends up cursing.

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