Poem for her 862

Dear Readers,



Racing

Up the dirt road to the top of the hill
The Jeep went first over the top
Then down the slope
Round the first curve
Then down the second curve
Round the end by the lake
Then up hill again

She was driving
It was an old track
She'd driven it slow once
Long ago
Back when we first got here
Oh so long ago
We liked this section
When we got to drive it

Over here at a friend's place
Out over yonder hill
Down in an area set aside
Racing the back roads
Doing fun things
On weekends
With Jeeps


Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.