Frank's Frankenstein A poem by Mavowar Disclaimer: This peom was mad in about 10 minutes.1 I went to the drag strip and found nobody would race I thought to myself"What a gyp" and then low and behold I saw a man with a scowl on his face His Name Was Frank and he lots of Friends from all sorts of places Some How I knew this was the end for me and The War Machine For you see Frank's Car was lean and mean Rough and tumble and ready to rumble I pulled up to the line even though I was inclined to decline For I had never seen such a car so fine despite the fact it looked like Frankenstien I gave it hell all that it had but the Montster in the other lane was hard to beat for it was pure evil and bad and even the war Machine had to cower in defeat!!!