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The heaven
500 was getting an all-star race... Adam Petty
was there with his beautiful smile Lee Petty
was glowing with grandfatherly pride, Fireball
Roberts floated in on a cloud, Morrosso
and Nemecheck, then Tim Richmond appeared The honorary
started for this heavenly race, But the red
flag flew, it had just begun, A last minute
entry was the cause of the delay The heavens
turned black and the clouds turned dark Then out
of the rumbling for all to see The heavenly
fans then erupted with pride With a bolt
of lightening Dale Earnhardt arrived Jesus hugged
his precious child then revealed his perfect plan The intimidator
was needed for this heavenly race Ralph Earnhardt
stepped forward and embraced his son As Ralph
stood proud the green flag flew And just
like salvation the admission was free When the
checkered flag dropped not a dry eye remained: There are
no losers on this heavenly track
This poem
was written right after Earnhardt's untimely death by an old and close
friend of mine, Calvin,
a die-hard Earnhardt fan. |
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