Tuned,
Revved and ready,
Pull up to the line
And buckle up.
Hours of work,
Tinkering with each
Nut and bolt
Come down to this moment.
Arm drops
I punch it
And am jolted back
Into my seat.
Shift-
To two,
For only seconds.
Shift-
Three and
I am charging over seventy
Shift-
Four and all I see
Are lines whipping by
Shift-
Five
Swerve
Median
Rolling
Sparks
Flames
Sitting,
In my the infirmary
Waiting for skin grafts.














Comments
Anyway, I thought it was a successful poem.
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Reflection broken and shattered, I am many things, many people, I am anything but myself.
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I was all
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Reflection broken and shattered, I am many things, many people, I am anything but myself.
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I was all
i have one about a car crash called never again!!
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hold me close,
i beg you,
i can't survive alone!
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i have one about a car crash called never again!!
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hold me close,
i beg you,
i can't survive alone!
> my gallery
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