My Elegant Hoon

My Elegant Hoon

A Poem

My elegant hoon, my flint by sunrise
Striking tar with her tortured car
You are
The girl whose exhaust drips
The girl whose fan-belt whips
Angelic red strands stick
To bubble gum lips

My elegant hoon, my wildfire flower
Blitzing life with her scorching desire
You are
The girl who picks her nose
The girl who flicks her woes
From dust beaten windows
My fiery rose

Hoon: a lout or hooligan | to behave in a loutish way, especially by driving recklessly (AU & NZ).

Thanks to derek raugh and Michael Vines for the use of your Flickr pics πŸ™‚