The Moik Poem by Nellie Isabelle Steward Cooper

I have brought in The Moik for its retirement it being past time or shall we say far-far past time for the event to happen, take place, or otherwise occur, but I did make it in time, safe and sound as you can see, it's me... it's me... it's me

Many people say I look a bit like Sylvester Stallone of Cobra fame, but not exactly the same, as all the names have been changed to protect the innocent, you see...you see... you see

I present the look especially while driving The Moik graciously around Los Angles County, becoming part of the environment and seeming somewhat normal, yes it is me here in LA for to see...to see...to see

Regardless of all that, The Moik does need some attention for my sake and also for the safety of many (which includes countless others) oh how much better off we all will be...will be... will be

I left North Raymond Avenue driving south and ended up exactly here, where I am rite now, The Retirement Village, oh what a site to see, I have not been here before at the tire store but enjoy the site of it....quite a bit... it's me as I see.... I see.... I see

Brand new tires on all four feet, now driving the The Moik is such a treat, music take me back to 1950 as I repeat, The Moik, The Moik, The Moik