Tradin' Paint Poem by Rev. Dr. A. Jacob Hassler

Tradin' Paint

Rating: 3.7


O, NASCAR driver, you're my idol
becuz none o' y'all don't give a heck

for pukin' up your organs vital
and stumblin' from a burnin' wreck.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Zoe Nyght 10 March 2005

Heh. I love the vernacular of this piece. And the hint of irony/satire, I'm getting? And I think it's interesting, the question posed in the comment below mine. (Just thought I'd say.) Okay, so I have to admit, I'm insane in love with this.

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Allan James Saywell 02 February 2005

iS IT BECAUSE HE IS BRAVE IN THE FACE OF DEATH OR HE DOESN'T KNOW ANY BETTER kIND REGARD AJS

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