An Old Tyre (Fun Poem 79)

Someone had discarded an old tyre. It was all battered and worn. As I stared at it, I wondered of what journeys it had been on. How far had it gone, and if it had seen some interesting places on its travels around? That old tyre discarded on the ground. When I think of the travels we make in our car each day, I bet that old tyre would have a lot to say. However, it is abandoned, no use to anyone. When I looked the next day and the tyre was gone. Overnight it must have stood up and rolled along on more travels I presume. Therefore, this ends the tale of an old tyre, which was discarded on the ground. 14 May 2008