Cracked

Cracked often reminds me of pecan nuts. Cracked also reminds me of earthquake scars. Mostly cracked reminds me of Jerry Butts Who loved driving Italian racing cars. When he drove, Jerry often munched cashews, While wildly weaving down roads he would choose. Jerry switched cashews for sunflower seeds. Spitting split shells out at a breakneck pace, Once some flew back and lashed his bearded face. With shells dancing in his eyes, he raced on. That was the last time Butts cracked any nuts. His sports car cracked on a fresh earthquake scar.