Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Race Winner's Prize

I love to race my hog I do.

Been doing it for 'bout a year.

A birthday gift when I turned two.

My pedal to medal, high gear.

Today a long and dusty trip.

Swallowed at least one bug, I did.

But it's no fun unless I zip

Like a winner, not just a kid.

Haven't seen Grandma for a while.

She knows I'm trying real, real hard

To win my race and see her smile.

Another lap 'round the back yard.

I know my Grandma misses me.

Smell of her cookies there does be.