Quick Action Hurrying,
Speed Motion Fast Days;
Replacing Horse Chariot,
Of Good Old Golden Days;
One Man's Aristocrat Pride,
A Family's Travel Need;
Compact to Economy,
And Luxury to Burguiose;
Classic Vintage Colours,
Polished With Fine Finish;
Domestic or Imported,
Brands & Models Galore;
Transport Like Nothing Else,
Her Majesty Car Rolls,
On the Public Roads,
Everything Moved Aside;
Pumping in Fuel Tank Full,
Letting Out Gas Force Kill,
So Loud of a Honk Shout,
Horrible Traffic Terrific Jam;
Those in Constant Motion,
Shut Them All For a Day;
Rely on Public Transport,
Save Resources! Save Planet!
A Day of Silent Clearance,
All Cars Off All the Roads,
No Gas Under Any Hood,
Green Peace at its Helm!
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I would like to translate this poem
An excellent poem! Thanks for sharing.