Bronco haiku
But sadly, sadly, I cannot afford the fuel you need.
So in the driveway you must stay,
Until it comes, oh sweet pay day.
Fear not my friend, for once again we shall ride,
Once the oil companies decide they've had enough of my hide.
But sadly, sadly, I cannot afford the many
parts you need.So traded in you must be,
It's either you, or me.
Fear not my friend, for once again you shall ride,
Unfortunately it won't be me who's inside.
I know it isn't quite right haiku wise, but it has to be phrased that way!



