A poem about a box) - Toyota bB, logbook 1.3, 2002
Actually brain composed verse. ) )
"I bought a box"
I drove a VAZ and did not know grief,
How a square drove past me.
What it is?
Who is it?
Cheerful, beautiful, boxy funny.
I did not know peace for days, nights,
I thought about him, I dreamed about him.
I was told by people who know that
this Toyota happens.
I went on the Internet and let's study,
Where can I get the same suitcase?
Pictures opened, eyes lit up.
And from that day on, a dream appeared.
And her name was Toyota BBC,
Thanks to the Japanese — the mother of their children!
They flew good, and I'm on a pelvis, I ride,
And silently I want a box
Where can I get money? And what would you like to sell?
I even thought about taking a kidney.
But the organs still left in place,
Decided to borrow a thousand, that way, I'm two hundred.
I'll also sell my jalopy,
After all, I've been driving it for many years.
Closely engaged in the selection of Bi-Bishka,
Even I read smart books.
I sat at the computer for 24 hours a day, my eyes hurt.
At the BB Club and Auto ru,
I searched and searched for this dream
, But finally I saw it,
And my heart began to beat more often.
Blue, chrome, all understated and a Japanese spoiler on it even.
Condo, radio and cambers there,
And I have to ride it myself.
I call the seller, I say that I fell in love,
And he replies that he was huddled with someone!
I tearfully asked the baby to leave me,
And I'm even ready to send an advance payment.
The owner of the box got into position
And I started moving.
I took a bus ticket and went to Rostov,
I was ready to become the owner of BBC.
When I first saw him, I was stunned
. And I didn’t even eat for a week later)
I gave Babosy and flew home.
Delight and happiness I did not know the limit, I
looked at him and goosebumps on the body.
The people folded the heads onto the box,
Even the local cats meowed to me)
Showed with a finger and puffed out his eyes,
That's how the dream finally came true.
I have never seen a more beautiful car in the world,
Even small children envy me.
I express respect to the owners of the boxes!
There are no more awesome people like us!
