My Grandpa’s Jaguar S-Type

My Grandpa’s Jaguar S-Type

Is super, speedy, fast

And when it’s in a race

It never comes last

Zooming across the track

It’s comfy inside

The opposite of packed

Quite spacious you will find

My Grandpa’s Jaguar S-Type

Is super, speedy, fast

And when it’s in a race

It never comes last

If you ever catch a glimpse

Of that hard Jaguar metal

You could never think

That inside it was as soft as a petal

My Grandpa’s Jaguar S-Type

Is super, speedy, fast

And when it’s in a race

It never comes last

Flying through the night like a bat

Silent as a mouse

The engine like a purring cat

The chairs like a couch

My Grandpa’s Jaguar S-Type

Is super, speedy, fast

And when it’s in a race

It never comes last

134 words, total to date (including all today’s poems): 2077

Date: 13/02/16

‘My Grandpa’s Jaguar S-Type’ is dedicated to – surprisingly enough – my Grandpa, who gave me the idea of writing about a racing car.

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One thought on “My Grandpa’s Jaguar S-Type

  1. Hi Josh, you are brilliant and amazing and I hope the local Cambridge press have written about you and what you are doing! Sorry not to be in touch before now but we are about to sponsor you and suggest a story! Love AM and UT

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