Montoya

Montoya

A Poem by Harley (arbiter)

Pablo Montoya
Just came from the pits

No one knew
He had some cheese nips

They say don't txt and drive
But here's the thing

He wasn't txting
He was eating

He reached into the box
And couldn't find anything

He threw it in the floor
And started sulking

Poor italian
If he wasn't a cryer

Maybe he wouldn't have spun out
And hit that jet dryer

At least they had tide
The officials checked

But it couldn't clean up
The red car that wrecked

Now dale owns it
Its in his backyard

Its only use now, a picture
In Earnharts family postcard

© 2012 Harley (arbiter)


Author's Note

Harley (arbiter)
about pablo montoyas jet dryer daytona crash this year

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Added on September 2, 2012
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Harley (arbiter)
Harley (arbiter)

the age of classic rock , AR



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I am different. I am the unforgiven. I was born october 1997. I just write because I want to express my feelings in more ways than music and art. I'm just a guy trying to get out of the rain and sur.. more..

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