drag race

drag race

A Poem by Daniel Atkinson
"

kids these days.

"

a drag race under the

sunset:

 

minivans and regan-era

sedans

cough and belch and bleed and rust

while young men with

tattoos and cigarettes

cheer them on to

a bitter end.

 

the sun leaves the world

without a kiss.

 

scene.

© 2011 Daniel Atkinson


Author's Note

Daniel Atkinson
Got to thinking about how obsessed some guys are with cars.

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Sounds like the writer is pitching a scene to a Hollywood executive. That is what I see here.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

subtle yet deep. Very sudden ending though, and its kinda hard to connect the meaning in the poem. But i do like it. nice write

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Daniel Atkinson
Daniel Atkinson

DULUTH, GA



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Stephen King nerd, Allen Ginsberg wannabe, lame dad. more..

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