"Fast Red Car"

Suddenly, loudly.
Boom-chicka-boom!
A bright streak of red metal flashes
Past my window,
Fills my lazy room
With hellish smoke and Michellin stench,
Then roars with laughter
Pealing, squealing,
Off into the painted distance.

I turn over in bed and sputter,
"There should be laws against that!"

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