Inspired by Steph's lyrical posts...

Once I had a mirror that showed me where I'd been.
It told when to get out 'the way, it also told me when
approaching cars were driven by the stupid or insane
who'd rather talk on celly-phones than stay inside their lanes

But alas my lonely mirror, my poor old mirror is gone
I've searched and searched, up high and low, intently and so long
And Oh...this weekend when I will be needing it the most
For Jim and I will saddle up and ride out to the coast

So to the bike shop today I will ride
and purchase a NEW mirror, once I'm inside
And when I get home, I guarantee
I'll find my old mirror, just waiting for me!

PB