Fast Cars
By Jack Joseph Smith
Did I mettiom Wichita, Kansas
Bank of Wichita on one side,
Levenworth on the other
Zooming along
in any early seventies car
I remember one hundred and sixty
in a Galaxy across Saskatchewan
in the summer of nineteen sixty
three where you best leave up on it
before you were taken, twisted into
the distance
But I had back track for my few times;
took a Thunderbird and a Doge Cornet, sixty five, four hundred
between Monroe and Junction City, right and eighty seven
at the edge of Oregon's Willimatte Valley
It was space in a steering wheel, and Later
coliding with the truth