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Need for Speed

by Vivek Shrinivasan

I want to know
what it feels like
being pulled against
at 10G

Having a 650 BHP massive machine
at the disposal of my right foot
for which I have the key
to make it come alive.

An achiever for speed
It roars like a lion,
chases like a cheetah,
dangerous like the great white.

At the death of the moment
you shall remember
that I just whooshed by without a whisper
and let only dust remain.

That void engine sound
and throttling of the piston
of the mean machine
with the looks of a razor blade.

At the movement of my ankle
it screams to life just to kill.
It makes the environment
piss in its pants.

The last run for which
ready as I ll ever be
All I want to feel
is the need for speed.

02/16/2011

Posted on 02/16/2011
Copyright © 2025 Vivek Shrinivasan

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Joe Cramer on 02/17/11 at 04:41 AM

... outstanding... welcome to Pathetic...

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