Sedan Poem by Ragy Sandid

You've got to be timid
And ready to start a family
Recognize your limit
This is limited to family
Many a mid-life people
Need to trash the four by four
And in creeps the creeper
And tell them they are no more

Well balanced front and back
The exact four seats
For the exact four they stack
For the sake of little feet

The gage is ready for speed
But the driver is not
All drive but the lead
He is an automatic remote

Years pass and all are old
The young dismiss it
It's fit for stories to be told
And the years that miss it.