Bang Poem by Pauline Clifford

Just when you think,
That you are in control,
Life throws you a banana skin,
And chucks you in a hole,

I thought that things were sorted,
That things were on the mend,
Then BANG! ha ha, fooled you,
And here we go again.

But I won't be defeated,
I will rise above it all,
And this time I'll remember,
That pride comes before a fall

And as for my poor motor,
Is it really the end?
I hope it is, 'cause recently,
It's driven me round the bend.