A Summer Road Trip
Road Trip
Always when it's hot and
my brow is dripping with sweat,
only then is it time for a summer road trip.
My tires hit the pavement,
every so often I stop to make a
pit stop and out of a huge cup
of iced lemonade I take a sip.
When I stop at Denny's or at
an all night diner when I'm
finished with my supper,
I have to leave the red helmet
haired waitress a big tip.
Pulling over to pay a toll
every few miles is such a rip!
Sometimes while you're on your road trip,
you find yourself arguing with your shotgun
partner because they give you too much iip.
After a while from being cooped up for too long
and drinking too many RedBulls, I get feisty
and then I feel like cracking my whip!
Then my boyfriend road partner and I pull over to get
a motel room, where my skinny jeans can unzip.
Staying home is comfy and fun,
but sometimes an exciting summer
road trip is just the spicy thing
you need to liven your life up
a bit!
Copyright © Marie Harrison | Year Posted 2010
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