Revolution

Some are shiny 
Fuel injected or carbureted   
Hands washed after work or grimy 
Green lights anticipated

Some are small block
Bored out pistons roar
Pride, nothing stock
New valves, what a chore 

Overhead cams pushed to the limit
Rocker arms at full extension 
Gears a ’grinding, spin it 
Timing belt at full tension  

Intake manifold a ’breathing
Camshaft spinning 
Exhaust seething  
Races, if lucky, winning 

Linear forces generated 
Altered chemical synergy   
Fuel incinerated
Glorious mechanical energy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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