They are always there!
Every time I drive, they are there
There in front of me
Or behind me.
They are there all the time
And I just do not understand,
There seem to be so many of them
And they seem to be attracted,
Attracted to me.
Am I so magnetic
That they all pull towards me
Like swarms of insects,
Those flaming Fiat Five Hundreds!
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: August 31st, 2025 01:02
- Comment from author about the poem: It seems so strange over the last few weeks every time I go out in the car there are Fiat 500's all around me.
- Category: Humor
- Views: 24
Comments7
Good write Gold.
Thanks Orchi.
Coincidence, or popularity of the model a fun read Andy
No idea soren but they seem to be all around me . LOL
Andy
So wot's rong with that?
Please elucidate.
They won't all fit in my boot Dave. LOL
Andy
You could acquire a motorcycle and weave through them with the greatest of ease.... size does matter....
A fun Sunday read, maybe someone should invent a repelent. I know of a few makes I'd like to repel.
Thank you Bella, much appreciated.
Andy
They must be a tad better than Fiat Uno’s. 🚙🚘🚗🚐
Maybe they are Rik. LOL.
Andy
Good fun write, Andy.
Thank you Jerry.
Andy
I love these cars. In my mind I can see them nipping down the narrow backstreets of Rome rather than the side streets of Salford. 🙂 A fine write that made me smile.
Thank you Tom, most kind.
Andy
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