|Reviewed by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper
|good one Day, and I do relate, also a part of my slate, I'm getting mustang fever again, as in Cobra, I'm also getting Harley fever again, haven't rode in years, also I'd love to build one of those old muscle cars, cheers|
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart
|Oh you men never get those kinds of things out of your blood, I think it helps to keep you young!|
|Reviewed by Andy Turner
LOL James Dean would be proud.
Looks like an average day in a Cuban car park.
|Reviewed by Mr. Ed
|Racing stays in your blood, and I'm feeling that call.
Then you should definitely heed it.
|Reviewed by D Johnson
|I had a '69 Nova and loved it... I did not race the car but it was really cool. Before that, I had a '62 Chevy ll, forerunner to the Nova, lowered in front, dual pipes...hot car until it kissed the losing end of a snow drift, in a very deep ditch. Anyway, I digress...
|Reviewed by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse
|Just the other day I found my lead foot
on an open country road with no cherry bombs
(or flasher patrols & some
cranked up the Rock & Roll
and my mph! 96...Reckless!
Breakin' Road Rules
|Reviewed by J'nia Fowler
|That need for speed never leaves you, not entirely anyway. Well penned.|
|Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
|Great writing dear man...have a wonderful and safe day..Hugsss|
|Reviewed by Dawn Anderson
|I have a student who was a champion race car driver back in the 70s...it's still in his blood!|
|Reviewed by Patrick Granfors
|I had a 1974 Malibu ss stock 350. Fun car but saddled with the early emissions nonsense. The 60's were the years. Patrick|
|Reviewed by Peter Schlosser (Reader)
|I grew up in a racing family too. My father used to race Porsches and Alfa Romeos all around the NE: Watkins Glen, Nelson Ledges, Lime Rock, Mosport (Canada), etc. It definitely stays in your blood. I've always been somewhat of a Formula 1 guy myself. Very emotive piece for me.|
|Reviewed by TONY NERONE
|I appreciate this poem very much. I like car racing. Plus this piece was very well crafted.
GOD BLESS YOU
|Reviewed by The Poetess
|I love this. I hope you jump back into your dream. In my teens I used to drag race at the New England Speed Way and fantasize about doing a real race. But my Cougar with a 351 clevland didn't have what it took. I most often drove my friend's fairlane.|
|Reviewed by Christine Alwin
|ah,,my cousin Butch Blair was a drag racer.holds a world record..his car (fugowie) in California,,you should google him..any way, watched a few of his races years ago..phew..F A S T...love your poem~|
|Reviewed by Phyllis Jean Green
|Can't find enough superlatives to express my admiration. I don't know a carburater (sp?) from an oilcan, but I know a great poem when I
Started t'say "smashing," but it sounds too much like crashing. I once had a boyfriend who was into drag racing. Still remember visiting him at a hospital. Eyes peering from head-to-toe bandages.
Admittedly, he was accident prone. Wrecked a motorcycle and a boat.
Still alive, it's a miracle.
Thank you for sharing this gorgeously conceived and written ode.
Almost be willin' t' ride shotgun.;)
xOx Phyllis xOx
|Reviewed by George Carroll
|Speed is hard to get out of your system.|
|Reviewed by Lew Duffey
|This brings back memories.
|Reviewed by Paul Berube
|Sounds like a great idea to me, Dayvid. Go for it, my friend.|