It was Grandma in the drive. Mom went out to meet her Followed by all of us. I need some milk and bread And a few things more. No matter what she said, No matter how far.
Grandma drives too fast.
She can't be trusted. This big place that's rusted. We stared at the caved-in side And wondered about the cow. Then made her mouth a pout. She started the motor, Revved the engine, then peeled out.