NUMBER ONE THIRTY
A well-known
actor, with a love of pure speed,
Had his-own wants,
and also his-own needs.
Was a driver, of
some very cool cars!
Always had to get,
where he was going so fast.
Brand new toy, was
silver emblazoned with one thirty,
It caused more
than a touch, of admiration and jealousy.
But his clique of
actors, had their own misgivings,
Couldn’t help but
have, many uneasy feelings.
Took it out on the
open road, leaving on route ninety-nine,
Other people’s
premonitions were going, to be realised this time.
For the sun was
playing tricks, the light closed in on the same day,
The little car
ended up a wreck, and its driver passed away.
This was his new
toy, had the number one thirty,
It was only
designed, to go at real speed.
Everyone gathered
around, his number one thirty,
They were chilled
to the bone, by what they had seen.
He would get
inside, and never leave number one thirty,
It ended in an
accident, and it was a real life tragedy.
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