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A backseat driver is rebuked - a poem. |
| Witnessing a treasured fantasy, Driving and spelling out The principle; The proud driver, Simply investigating, Distinguishes a different case. The defiant vehicle owner, Unappreciative of the constancy Of burdensome chatter, Steadfastly rebukes The unflattering pest Of a companion - And the concerned partner now Glides into a holding pattern, Primping in some static location. The host becomes A perfect reflection Of that focused mirror Handing out a stay-in-line mentality To the imminent progress-facilitator. |