The Race

Just a random poem written when I should have be listening to the teacher

Painted Gray
Like Liquid Steel
If I Go To Fast
The Paint Will Peel.

There's The Flag.
Pedal To The Floor!
Tires Hissing On Pavement!
Going To Fast!
Here Comes An Embankment!

BANG!
BOOM!
CRASH!

A Night Of Drag Racing Gone Wrong In the End
My Mom Is Probably Pacing
And Wondering Why-Why
Her Little Girl Was Drag Racing.