Oh come closer children and soon you will know
the daylightin' rumbles of Rev'em Up Jo
she motored about taking all of her fun
while scattering cats sending dogs on the run.
A meanstreak could turn up in quickest of flash
as Ma tied her bow and put lace on her sash.
She fooled 'em with smiles oh so shy she purported
yet helmet of crash was so secretly sported.
Her hooligan gang rode their bikes just behind her
while coppers were stymied when tryin' to find her.
So fast were her rev-ups she bested the guys
if you don't believe me just gaze in those eyes.
She's meaner than dirt leaving bikes in her dust
a regular tune-up is all but a must.
Stay out of her way for it's all-systems-go
don't run with the scissors or Rev'em Up Jo.
(Wanted Poster included with this article--reward negotiable, but don't bank on it.)



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Marilyn
Hope the real threat and warning message of this piece isn't lost within the rhyme! ;) ;)
(Is Bluey one of the best names ever?)