Web Pages By Elizabeth Genna
I was sure the car was totaled My Mercedes I loved so dear. Someone who couldn't stop, Has hit me in the rear. The car would not move, There was no need to try. A local said, move it from a speaker, A state trooper waved as he drove by. I was still in shock, Glad I was alive. I am sure they would have stopped, If I was still twenty-five. If I sound upset, May the good Lord shut my mouth. Its part of living where I live, A redneck town in the south.
