A modest poem in honor of the Chevy Volt

From your Volt
you should bolt
when the car ignites.
Dive for the door!
The battery core
is about to come a-light.

2 thoughts on “A modest poem in honor of the Chevy Volt”

  1. Deep. The existential cry for the hidden meaning of the human condition reverberates through the lines, their very sparseness underlining the harsh realities of Voltaic fusion. In all likelihood, this is destined to become a modern classic.

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