A brief poem(ish) written on my phone—too tired to do more…
My car is crusted over—
grusted over?—
like a pond covered with a layer of algae
Resistant to rain
allergic to car washes
Undercover
no paint job needed
No wonder
I get away with so much
(14 July 2018)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 
Reblogged this on WELCOME TO MY BLOG.
Captivating! Is this a metaphor for your life/mind ?
No. It’s my car being really, really dirty.
Fair enough