Analysis of Ode To My Car

Twinkle, twinkle, little car,
How I drive you near and far.
Breaking speed laws everyday,
Parking tickets I must pay.
Driving you from here to there,
All the girls just love to stare.
When I wash you, you look sweet,
I honk my horn, it goes tweet, tweet, tweet.
A sense of humor I must have,
Because at the gas pumps I get mad,
So I wrote this poem for you,
You're my car and you are cool.
Off again to see the world,
On your hood that bird left a turd.
Now to the carwash to get you clean,
Because you are my love machine!

Rîchård Açévédø
5/31/13