Camper cities
Traffic for miles
Checkered flags wave
In all directions
Coolers full of Bud
Dirt cheap sunglasses
Tank tops
Jake the snake
Around Brother Henry’s neck
Grilled brats and burgers
“Show us your tits!”
Naps on the infield
Day long engine drone
A rainbow of cotton candy
Tires over the fence
Some foreign guy wins
May is beautiful
A poem by Franklin Oliver
© Gayle Force Press 2004
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