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My Blue Jeep
Frigid air
A morning start
In my blue Jeep
With little
Or no heat
Driver's gloves
Bundled up
My only warmth
Is my internal heat
Driving
Sunlight blinding me
Sun visors
No need
Because
I'm still blind
And every bump
Feels the same
As a car wreck
Every sound
Is very clear
When it's cold
Very thin air
Summer come
Please do
My blue Jeep
Is my favorite too
Off-roading
Flinging up mud
With the top off
Bathing in
The Summer sun
But for now
The forecast projects
Frigid cold temperatures
For the next two weeks
So I must bundle up
While driving
My blue Jeep
Because
The truth be told
It's fun
But with no heat
A morning start
In my blue Jeep
With little
Or no heat
Driver's gloves
Bundled up
My only warmth
Is my internal heat
Driving
Sunlight blinding me
Sun visors
No need
Because
I'm still blind
And every bump
Feels the same
As a car wreck
Every sound
Is very clear
When it's cold
Very thin air
Summer come
Please do
My blue Jeep
Is my favorite too
Off-roading
Flinging up mud
With the top off
Bathing in
The Summer sun
But for now
The forecast projects
Frigid cold temperatures
For the next two weeks
So I must bundle up
While driving
My blue Jeep
Because
The truth be told
It's fun
But with no heat
Published 26th Jan 2022
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27th Jan 2022 5:28am
I can feel your pain. Had to drive an MG convertible from Kentucky to Indy once in an ice storm. I'm hanging out my window trying to scrape the ice that was building up on the windshield. Finally gave up and pulled over, only to find out the ice was on the inside of the window.
27th Jan 2022 9:06pm
