Engine Starts, Vroom,
White Jesus, white Jesus, please come to me,
If only someone would sneak me the key,
Maybe my wife, or one of his daughters,
A grandson of course, it'll make it less harder,
Cam, Carson, weak of a fighter,
But, yes, of course, there is little Micah,
Inspired, Oh No, there's a stop I reach,
Tomorrow is Sunday Little Micah's speech,
Carry on, I know, I've been defeated,
Until next time, farewell White Jesus,
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Author:
Raymond Jones (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This was a great laugh for the family and I. Father-n-law's truck, I tend to drive soon, if not the poetry continues.
- Category: Humor
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