Need For Speed

• Natalie Abela, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2014

The race was starting soon
I was in my typhoon
As lining up
I was really smart
I could feel my blood pumping
As i leave the ground
I passed a pound
My roll bars are
Like a camshaft sound
Pistions are pumping
Tyres are thumping
Best about winning
When everyone is chilling
We go the extra mile
To make people smile
Some day you'll be wild
Just like I

"Reminds me of my dad"