A Poem for those still left behind…

[wbvr3]

BUBBO’s still in Wayne
Sitting in the rain
Waiting for a train
Which I hope is not in vain

My desire will not wane
What causes me this pain?
Ford cannot begin to explain
Delays — again, again and again

Does no good to complain
Despite the seething strain
All know that old refrain
Too late to ship by plane?

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[Docindahouze]

You common cry of curs who’s breath I hate!

 

[wbvr3]

You common cry of curs who’s breath I hate!

I share a first name with Shakespeare and am flattered that my humble rhyme brought works of the bard to mind!

 

[Bronco-saurs]

I am beginning to know the feeling. Mine was due to deliver between 12/03 and 12/08, no update yet. My dealership is in Westland, MI, approximately 10 miles from the assembly line.

 

[wbvr3]

I am beginning to know the feeling. Mine was due to deliver between 12/03 and 12/08, no update yet. My dealership is in Westland, MI, approximately 10 miles from the assembly line.

So near, and yet so far. Since I have my two front teeth, all I need for Christmas is my 2dr OBX.

 

[BPMANAZ]

I have a poem too....

Roses are red
they dumped anti matter blue
all I can say FORD is FU!!!!!!!!!!

(yes, anti matter blue was my preference for this wet dream killing vehicle roll-out )

 

[JJ Bronco]

BUBBO’s still in Wayne
Sitting in the rain
Waiting for a train
Which I hope is not in vain

My desire will not wane
What causes me this pain?
Ford cannot begin to explain
Delays — again, again and again

Does no good to complain
Despite the seething strain
All know that old refrain
Too late to ship by plane?

BRAVO!

 

[Heffe66413]

I wait and wait in Bronco hell
The stories told do not bode well
Another year and still no date
Broncoless must be my fate
I hold on to slender hope
While Ford dangles me the Bronco rope
Maybe today if all goes well
I will escape this Bronco hell

 

[M&M Beer]

Four Hundred and Forty Three Days In the Hole still Waiting!

 

[M&M Beer]

I wait and wait in Bronco hell
The stories told do not bode well
Another year and still no date
Broncoless must be my fate
I hold on to slender hope
While Ford dangles me the Bronco rope
Maybe today if all goes well
I will escape this Bronco hell

Well you have your hammock
and calendar and mug
just hang in there you lug

 

[wbvr3]

I wait and wait in Bronco hell
The stories told do not bode well
Another year and still no date
Broncoless must be my fate
I hold on to slender hope
While Ford dangles me the Bronco rope
Maybe today if all goes well
I will escape this Bronco hell

Art therapy of a form. Well done!

 

[MayhemMike]

There is nothing like a good poem. And that was nothing like one. Lol

 

[Ukon]

Four Hundred and Forty Three Days In the Hole still Waiting!

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