National Cup Poem by Donald Duty 2nd

The crowd goes crazy as the turbos wind up,
It's this years quarter mile drag for the national cup.
the cars go by, as it looks to be a tie.
But as the cars close in on the finishing line the times go up on the Autoplus sign.
As the left lane celebrates the others pack up shop, but niether can hod there head down because both are on top.
They might not be the best but atleast they got to prove that there hard to stop.