The Hyundai meant Saturday mornings
Cream-cheese bagels and NPR
The Hyundai meant Car Talk
(That’s 888-227-8255, Hello you’re on Car Talk)
The Hyundai meant heading to the farmer’s market
back when I was up before noon on weekends
That old gray car with its tick-tock beeps
with just two doors
and a tape player, for La Bamba and Rosenchantz
The Hyundai meant so much
but it’s gone now
it was just a car
(I think it was more than just a car)
