Hampton Roads Club Mini

With the Haiku form, even a knucklehead can write poetry.  Here's some, just for giggles.
Original haiku poetry on MINI Cooper themes, by Robert C. Womack, 05/09/06
On hearing the reports of the fourth annual MINIs on the Dragon.

Peace, rent by a swish
Leaves swirl through the morning air.
A passing Cooper

Blue sky in a frame
I find a new perspective.
Sunroof at stoplight

Banked curves call
Gentle folds of the land
Why drive a straight line?

Soothing stress relief
A lunchtime of adventure
Afternoon joyride

The wind in my hair
The whining supercharger
Problems behind me

Call of the highway
Whisper?d through the steering wheel
One with the tarmac

Missing vibrations
I chafe at my workday desk.
My MINI is still.

I ask of it much.
My MINI answers gladly.
I possess the road.

A pedestrian
His glance is drawn down the road.
The Cooper passes.

The ricer revs up
His pretty girlfriend winces.
She longs for my car.

No room in the back
No place for my coffee cup
It IS a Cooper.

-----
Bob

Phyr Fly heading north
Settle in, be happy there?
Winter winds blow soon

California freeway
traffic going slow
slalom challenge

Had one of those rare rides to myself that didn't have work as my starting point or destination.  Had me thinking this...


Speedo's on ninety
Lesser mortals yield to me
The world's my arcade