~~untitled~~

Limerick for my mother's co-workers.

An ode to the guys in the lot
Working 'till 9 on the dot
Risking life and limb every day
With never a bad word to say
And giving it everything they've got.

shawn rides his bike all the time
it cost him a shiny new dime
its motor roars
and his spirit soars
and that is the end of this rime.