Westernbiker
11-12-2014, 01:24 PM
THE BIG MOTOCROSS RACE!
We're lined up at the gate
reving our engines so loud.
I won the last moto
and i'm feeling damn proud.
Bobby's on my right,
he's tough and he's fast.
But i'm going to get the hole shot
and I won't let him pass.
On my left is Rick,
man he can really fly.
I give him a wink
and he gives me the stink eye.
They both know i'm fast
and I race to the end.
They are after the title,
that I now must defend.
I'm first at the turn,
with Rick on my ass.
I'm second through the woops
as I give it the gas.
Bobby's right next to me,
as we brake hard for the next turn.
Rick's just ahead,
as I gas it through the berm.
Left Bobby behind,
on the first triple jump.
I'm feeling really good
and i'm totally pumped.
Ricks riding hard,
but i'm catching him fast.
Over the double jump,
in the air I pass.
Brake hard again
and gas it through the turn.
Those boys may be fast,
but they got alot to learn.
One more big jump,
the finish lines just up ahead.
Then I hear my mom's voice,
Chuck, it's time for bed.
by Carlos
Author's Comments:
"MY WONDERFUL IMAGINATION AS A SMALL BOY LEAD ME TO THE FANTASTIC WORLD OF MOTORCYCLES, RACING, TRAIL RIDING AND PLEASURE RIDING. I STILL DO THE LATTER OF THE TWO TO THIS DAY."
We're lined up at the gate
reving our engines so loud.
I won the last moto
and i'm feeling damn proud.
Bobby's on my right,
he's tough and he's fast.
But i'm going to get the hole shot
and I won't let him pass.
On my left is Rick,
man he can really fly.
I give him a wink
and he gives me the stink eye.
They both know i'm fast
and I race to the end.
They are after the title,
that I now must defend.
I'm first at the turn,
with Rick on my ass.
I'm second through the woops
as I give it the gas.
Bobby's right next to me,
as we brake hard for the next turn.
Rick's just ahead,
as I gas it through the berm.
Left Bobby behind,
on the first triple jump.
I'm feeling really good
and i'm totally pumped.
Ricks riding hard,
but i'm catching him fast.
Over the double jump,
in the air I pass.
Brake hard again
and gas it through the turn.
Those boys may be fast,
but they got alot to learn.
One more big jump,
the finish lines just up ahead.
Then I hear my mom's voice,
Chuck, it's time for bed.
by Carlos
Author's Comments:
"MY WONDERFUL IMAGINATION AS A SMALL BOY LEAD ME TO THE FANTASTIC WORLD OF MOTORCYCLES, RACING, TRAIL RIDING AND PLEASURE RIDING. I STILL DO THE LATTER OF THE TWO TO THIS DAY."