Saturday, June 22, 2013

A Vintage Cheese

                                    Beautiful Bugatti found on PreWarCar site           
                                    http://www.prewarcar.com/

I am like a vintage cheese

For I am crumbling at the knees

Sad to say there’s more to tell

For there is an abominable smell

 

Once I was natty like a Bugatti

Now I am wobbly and somewhat tatty

Sad to say there’s more to tell

My mechanical parts don't work too well

 

Compare me to a Louis 15th Clock

But now I fear that dreadful knock

Sad to say that's not all to tell

I'm just waiting to toll the bell

7 comments:

  1. They say getting old isn't for sissies! In most cases, though, it beats the alternative. What a shame, though, that our list of life options doesn't include "live long but stay young."

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  2. Nice car...wouldn't mind a Sunday drive in that around the Hills:)

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  3. Do not go gentle into that goodnight,
    old age should burn and rave at close of day;
    rage, rage against the dying of the light.

    Dylan got it right!

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  4. I know the feeling - waiting for the Rim Greaper...

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  5. And ar age 91 with plenty of ailments, I know it better than well! (Is that a play on words?)

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  6. Hmmmmmmm, you will always be a Bugatti to me :-)

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  7. Bless you. Take the age number away and put your own age on yourself - It might be younger! :)

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