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Sunday, July 09, 2006
A Tiring Endeavor
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
Keep those radials rollin',
Keep those rubber wheels goin',
Black Tide!
Heck bent for asphalt
Covered in dirt and road salt
The wheel is seen like this both far and wide
All the commerce carried
By wheels that haven't tarried
Steel-belted or simply with thick hides
Slap 'em on!
Blow 'em out!
Ride 'em hard!
Wear 'em down!
Slap 'em on, hit the road Black Tide!
Ride 'em hard!
Hit a nail!
Leave a raw rubber trail!
Burn 'em out!
Leave a skid!
Make a swing for your kid!
Roll them out, Black Tide!
Rollin', rollin' rollin'...rollin', rollin', rollin'...
Black Tiiiiide...
Black Tide!
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Bad poetry,
Photography
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2 comments:
keep postin' blahgs like that,
and everyone "wheel" keep coming back
MIah
Your puns grow tiresome.
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