Thought you might find this entertaining. I asked Chat GPT to compose a poem about the M3W. Took seconds.
In a realm where roads wind and dreams take flight,
The Morgan Three Wheeler emerges, a beacon of delight.
A symphony of speed, a vintage embrace,
A roadster's dance, a journey through grace.
Ashen frame cradles tales of yesteryear,
Three wheels pirouette, whispers we hold dear.
A V-twin heart beats in rhythmic rhyme,
Morgan's spirit, enduring through time.
Exposed to the elements, wind-kissed and free,
Triumphant in simplicity, an automotive decree.
Throttle echoes history, a roar with no end,
As the Morgan Three Wheeler, our hearts gently mend.
Through country lanes and city streets it glides,
A timeless elegance in every stride.
With each curve it conquers, each journey it weaves,
Morgan's triad legacy, a story that cleaves.
Under open skies or moon's soft glow,
The Morgan Three Wheeler, a motoring show.
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