The Narrow Squeak 2nd Show Chapter Seven
This is hard............
I cannot take the load
I know!
What about a road?
The M25?
The biggest carpark alive!
A race track!
Cops on my tail
How soon can I get back?
I must not fail.........
Now...I am thinking
I must select a car.........
Nothing chav as a Subaru
something with class....
How about a Jaguar?
That'll do!
Fastest time around,
going clockwise.
Hear the engine sound....
Lusty roar!
Shakes me to the core
Not an automatic
I want something slick....
I want to be in control
Lets roll!
With a full tank of fuel
Sunglasses on.....
Boy! Do I look cool!
I am ready to do the ton!
Weaving in and out!
Even on the hard shoulder!
I flogged the Jaguar,
to the ends of the earth!
For what it's worth.....
I let the cops eat my dust
before the big bust!
Dartford tunnel too
I shot on through
Those annoying blue lights
in my rear mirror was not distracting
My foot on the floor
The finish line was close
I was sweating from every pore!
I passed the line!
Those annoying blue lights
stayed with me
I didn't fail!
My last thoughts........
as I currently sit in jail!
Now there's a challenge
Prison break out?
I must get free
or the show will come to nowt!
I can't be late!
I must write chapter eight!
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