The Green Demon Poem by Faith Elizabeth Brigham

lately i've been seeing
the green demon
when i least expect it
he's reflected
in my rearview mirror

i'm sure he's aware
of my secret stares
still he give no indication
once the foolish games begun

his helmet hides his hair color
his jacket his physique
but i swear
i know that profile
though my memory grows weak

lately i've been meeting
with the green demon
his honda three-fifty screaming
in a race that's never won