A Blob On Four Wheels (Fun Poem 71)

D David Harris David Harris
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Whatever happened to the car designers out there? Does there mind go blank when they are designing cars. It must do because from what I’ve seen on the road. Round blobs on wheels with no character at all. There is nothing to distinguish one car from another. Years ago, you could pick a model, which would have a character of its own for years. Now they churn them out with increasing numbers, car with no distinctive character. Moreover, when you look at them what do you see nothing but a blob on four wheels. A real sad state of affairs. They may have super duper engines and can travel fast, but the bodywork leaves a lot to be desired. Rounded bits here and there. It is like someone driving a bubble blown in chewing gum. No character, not at all. Just a blob on four wheels. So what have to the designers, did they loose their creativity? 29 March 2008

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