Car racer

• Prue Paterson, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2005

Revvng my engine
To be the legend
Green light goes
crowd on their toes

Wheels go screech
I'm lost for speech
My big wheels turn
Smell the rubber burn

It's like an Adrenalin rush
Cars smash,crush
Feeling like I'm flying
I feel the engines dying

Faster and faster
Will it be a disaster
Over the line
It is divine