Jazzy. Will you read my poem, if you must?

I see you, atop your vehicle in the Winner's Circle, spraying champagne over the madding throng..... Zeus give light and trans-mitigate Chrysler to it's former glory, so we may see Gio, strapped in his 427 'Cuda, roaring past the checkered flag as the fans (and the Gods) let forth a thunderous roar..... ( Olympus trembles ).