Pit Stop! A poem about the Silverstone race circuit.
The 5th July 2015 saw another fantastic Formula 1 win for Lewis Hamilton on his home turf at Silverstone, so I thought it fitting to let you have a sneak preview of “Pit Stop,” one of the poems taken from my brand new poetry collection coming soon entitled:-
As rubber grips with stealth and turns
Drones and roaring tyre burns,
We stand in awe to watch the race
Silverstone: the track: the place.
A circuit bathed in history
Where many have yearned their victory.
Hosting the fame of British Grand Prix
Where legends walk and thrills spill free.
Since nineteen hundred and forty eight
they’ve let spectators through the gate
to savour moments fit for kings…
Those drivers sprouting pleasure wings.
Maybe its because its might
is built on a former bomber site.
Yes RAF once owned the ground
A world war two station renowned.
How fitting that those engines soar
Through practice laps and grid line’s roar.
Vying for places; off from pole,
Every driver’s heart and soul.
Grueling pits: a myriad of tyres
Maggots on fire and Hangar straight flyers.
We sit glued to the action at bend and chicane,
Unpredictable weather; first sunshine, then rain.
Wheel to wheel combat, commentators are hoarse,
As they focus on athletes, honed in for their course.
That checked flag waving, all too soon its all over,
And the podium three will reflect from the clover.
“The Very Great Britain in Poetry” is a unique collection of poems all about the traditions, events and landmarks of Great Britain. Other poems include The Oxford and Cambridge Boat race, the changing of the guard at Buckingham Palace, Burns night celebrations, Yorkshire pudding and many more. Keep watching this blog spot for news of release, as the book is very close to being published and we are very excited to share this news with you.