Our Race In The Sun
Riders and flags and shouts
all about
turning and twisting
hearts pounding without doubt
Riders and flags wave in the wind of the race
trophies gleaming, awaiting for
first, second, third place
Riders and flags whizzing on by
from earth jumping toward the brilliant blue sky
Exciting, the shouts, the flags, the turning,
the twisting, the speed, the heart thumping
and the wind blowing hair
the track beneath thrillingly bumping
And then it is over
It is ended
Breathless we are
Panting and sparkly eyed - a race well run
We lean smiling on our still hot engined car
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Words supplied by my team-mates Halle Lynn & Rori Cate were:
Riders
Loud
Exciting
Race
Trophies
First
Second
Third
Runner-up….
Gerda Kettner
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