Nascar Haiku Poem
14 Days of a Haiku representing 14 laps of a rookie driver’s first NASCAR race.
Lap 1 Green Flag - (4/16/25) @ 2:23pm
Engines roar to life,
Rookies grip is tight with nerves
First lap, heart on fire.
Lap 2 – (4/17/25) @ 8:39pm
Race line forms too quick,
Rookie swerves, nearly spins out
“Keep it steady, kid!”
Lap 3 – (4/18/25) @ 1:02pm
Missed
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Categories:
nascar, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Haiku
She Loves Nascar
SHE LOVES NASCAR
She loves NASCAR.
I prefer Gaugin or Renoir
but she loves NASCAR.
It's a southern fascination
as Dixie as Faulkner
or sweet potato pie.
I love NASCAR,
She squeals like tires burning,
out of breath.
The only thing that moves
like lightening in the
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Categories:
nascar, cute love,
Form: Free verse
Nascar Crazy
Nascar Crazy
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It's really quit a show
to watch my Husband and oldest son
as their yelling at the t.v
when the race is on.
Nascar seems to spark excitment
watching them go fast
and as much as I'd like to watch
my attention span doesn't last.
I have been to just one race,
they are very loud
it's really not my kinda thing
fighting through
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Categories:
nascar, car, family,
Form: Rhyme
Nascar Love
Sometimes she reminisce about suicidal accounts, As a result she didn't possess money in her account, Subconscious playing NASCAR because her Brain/Heart occasionally racing, Attempts regaining Love nonetheless she always end up chasing.
- Loverboi
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Categories:
nascar, heartbroken,
Form: Light Verse
The Nascar Race
Around and around the track they go
And who will win, well you just don't know.
When they crash or spin out
That's what it's all about.
Without it , it's a pretty lame show.
for Royal Trevinos sports limerick contest
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Categories:
nascar, sports
Form: Lyric
Nascar Wild Man Willy
The speedometer busted sixty, motor screaming r r r s,
Smoked his firestones weavin’ and passin’ cars!
He slammed third dumped the clutch and headed north,
At a hundred five, he hit the highway and found fourth…
The smell of burning rubber filled the cab,
He pressed pedal to the metal for all she had!
Turbo screamed, the engine roared!
G,s
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Categories:
nascar, adventure,
Form: Rhyme
Nascar Driver
(This is a fictional poem)
I'm a Nascar driver and I'm one of the best.
I always win and the losers are depressed.
I always come in first on racing day.
The other racers eat dust as I blow them away.
Last week a driver cussed me out because he came in last.
He's jealous of my car because it's
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Categories:
nascar, funny, people, sports,
Form: I do not know?