Speed Dolls (Acrostic) Poem by Kevin Patrick

Armed with speed and super charged, your

Moving fast and moving loud, like a

Pitbull fueled with rocket rage,

Hyper sonic, chronic manic, seeking

Ectoplasmic ecstasy, on a

Terminal velocity

Adrenal cruising, amusements bruising for

Manic medicine,

Insane for instant pleasure, yet

Never feeling alive, until you taste the

End of oblivions delights

Searching for a high that never touches down