Go-Cart Poem by Rhonda Baker
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Around, and around the go cart track
pedal to the floor, never looking back
Daughter in the front, gotta squeeze by
Spun her out...IT'S LIVE OR DIE
My oldest son is now in the lead
Doing anything I can to get more speed
Yellow Light on, one more lap
I got to catch him in my trap
Coming on the inside on the last turn in
I slip by... It's over... I WIN!
8/24/08
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