Automobiles? Automobiles? Poem by Sajo.J. Kanichai

Where is my Automobile
Your wheels remember our past, present and future
Your transmissions are like our action
Where is my Automobile?


Where is my Automobile
Your doors are like our hands
Your Engine are like our heart that pumps
Where is my Automobile?

Where is my Automobile
Your seat unite our family to sit together
Your mirror is like our face
Where is my Automobile?


Where is my Automobile
Your wiper is our hands that can wipe our face
Your fuel tank is like our stomach
Where is my Automobile.