I’ve bought a new car
All shiny and bright
It’s not quite new
But it’s certainly alright.
It replaces the old one
That’s on its last legs
Been round the clock
And attention it begs
Well, I’m all excited
I collect it today
So while I’m getting used to it
Get out of my way
The car is automatic
No clutch on the side
And to indicate I’m turning
Well it’s on the wrong side
I think that this means
In the next coming days
I’ll take things quietly
And re-programme my brain
So if you see me approaching
At a moderate rate
With wipers madly wiping
I’ll be turning in at this gate
Jenny Hamon
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- Rolling Out The Pastry - Jenny Hamon
- Rage Against My Machine - Ian Renouf-Watkins
- Romantic Nihilist - Andrew Barham
- Competition Winner - December 2013A Universal Trut...
- The Man from Mars - John E. Blaise
- You Shouldn’t Have… - Janet
- Merry Christmas - John Buchanan
- The Shadow - Rod Ferbrache
- The Christmas Season - Jenny Hamon
- Mirror - John E Blaise
- It Doesn’t Count at Christmas - Diane Scantlebury
- The Nativity Play - Jenny Hamon
- Will The Revolution Be On Facebook? - Andrew Barham
- Bane-Herbs - Chris Hudson
- Christmas Came Too Early - Diane Scantlebury
- Christmas - John E Blaise
- No Idea - Andrew Barham
- The Changing Scenes of Christmas - Rod Ferbrache
- Whatever the Season Throws - Diane Scantlebury
- A Death In The Life - Lyndon Queripel
- My New Car - Jenny Hamon
- In Memoriam - Madiba (1918-2013) - John Carré Buch...
- Wunderkind! - Chris Hudson
- When the Words Come - Diane Scantlebury
- (The Quandary Of) A Painful Loss - Ian Renouf-Watkins
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