The Art of RacingA Poem by Jakl and Hyde
Tires screeching on the track.
The smell of burning rubber all around. Green, yellow, white, red, and checkered. The flags waving in the air. You don't know how it feels. The wind, the rain, the sun. We only see it. The challenges that come with: Only make it better. Whether it's wheels coming off or engines failing It is always enjoyable, always exciting. © 2017 Jakl and Hyde |
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2 Reviews Added on September 27, 2017 Last Updated on September 27, 2017 AuthorJakl and HydeHamilton, OHAboutI love to write and draw. I also like to play video games. I love racing as well. I write about things that I like and sometimes about things that pop into my mind. You don't have to like me. All I as.. more..Writing
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