Perhaps this time I'll look up. Who knows. The last car that came for me was some time back. A long time ago in plain English. Actually it was a van, and it had a siren, and if there is no siren its not gonna be for me, and I am definitely not the curious type.
no dead leaves
to keep me warm this spring
your freshness makes me smile
The good news is that along with no siren, there is no gunshot either, as these days, with looking after my back, I am somewhat susceptible.