my random and irregular musings on stuff -
comments are welcomed and encouraged
The stench of burning brakes! It reminds me of driving down from the summit of Mt Washington here in NH. I remember that smell. You wrote a great poem!
.. a divine creation ~the earth _the river of life --runs through its highs & lows ..many thanks for sharing this poem ..
You remind me of a day in Woodstock, NY, when I was climbing down a mountain but was followed by the stench of burning brakes. My sneakers fared better than any car! Great poem.
I could actually smell the stench of those burning brakes...great, visual read!
i could smell em too! a great poem!
oh! I do like this very much. It calls to mind to many trips in the mountains, and how often I smell the brakes of the trucks around me.
your words remind me of the drive south on I77 from southern VA to SC!
for me this inspires concern, well written. Spirithelpers
A sizable percentage of hill - scary - nice work - I can feel the fear and smell the brakes.
Echoes my too brief time in Seattle.. Thank you!
What a fabulous take on the prompt! Very original and very olfactory.
laying rubber on the 19% grade.
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