Accidental Poet

Adrenaline Rush

Adrenaline Rush

 

With a twist of the wrist

I turn the key

Right foot on the gas

Let that six pack breathe

 

The beast awakens

With a mischievous growl

Drop the clutch in first gear

And hear that Mopar howl

 

Crusin’ slow

Lookin’ lean

Wheels rollin’

Like a star it gleams

 

On the radio

The Rock & Roll plays

Taking me back

To select younger days

 

A direct connection

Between body and machine

That Pistol Grip Shifter

So smooth and clean

 

I hear the dual exhaust

Music to my ears

Still sounds so great

Even after all these years

 

Shifting through the gears

Feel that power pull

Being pushed back in the seat

Adrenaline rush on full

 

My pulse quickens

As the guitars wail

Shift into forth gear

Now I’m haulin’ the mail

 

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