-- by jon moore
My Olds is rockin’
Back and forth while parked
Winds push my tush
Like being nudged by a shark
Angry ocean
Rises
Writhes
Agitates
Aggravates
Trees askew
Tossed about
Toothpick logs
Twist and shout
Bobbin’ gull
Rides the hell
Dis and reappears
On this roller coaster swell
Heater’s blastin’
Auto’s leaning
Side to side
Raindrops gleaming
At the Bobo moat
Don your winter coat
Right here today on the Bo Bay
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