Nascar Sunday Poem by Toni Atchison

Nascar Sunday

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Round and round and around they go,
fourty-three men in a long double row.
They teach us of passion, of teamwork and hate,
and so every weekend I make a date,
with fourty-three men in a long double row,
as round and round and around they go.


2005

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