Car Poems
#cars
Car poems, here you'll find poems about cars and driving. Poetry written by car enthusiasts and those who love driving and travelling the open road. Poems about classic cars, popular car brands and the latest car technology. Also poems by those with anxiety about driving, and people who have experienced a traumatic car accident. Plus, those who object to cars for environmental, economical or safety reasons.
oskar
Poem Published
Today 9:03am
Today 9:03am
buying a car
Buying a car
I have read and published some of my old poems
what I write these days is more about the everyday
Gone has the mermaid in the forest´s lake.
Sheep endlessly grazing and calling their shepherd
at the first darkening of the sky.
The sheep have lived in peace so long and fear
shadows dancing among olive trees.
The animals graze inside a fenced-in field for security
And for this, they have forsaken freedom.
I´m nonchalant, my dog too takes on the mien of indifference.
She has gone, but I keep her bones in a black bag ...
I have read and published some of my old poems
what I write these days is more about the everyday
Gone has the mermaid in the forest´s lake.
Sheep endlessly grazing and calling their shepherd
at the first darkening of the sky.
The sheep have lived in peace so long and fear
shadows dancing among olive trees.
The animals graze inside a fenced-in field for security
And for this, they have forsaken freedom.
I´m nonchalant, my dog too takes on the mien of indifference.
She has gone, but I keep her bones in a black bag ...
#cars
#music
#travel #passion
#travel #passion
4 reads
0 Comments
TimWombles
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:22pm
Yesterday 5:22pm
Car Love Poem - Moaning Myrtle
My car is named Myrtle
Yeah, I named my car
I always do
Bought her off the showroom floor
Yep, A 2004 Saturn Vue
Named her after a character from Potter
She moaned when I turned her wheel
They kept saying they fixed it
Never did...
It was no big deal
She took me to work every day
She took me home every night
Geared to sprint me out of the lot
Always made it home before dusk's light
I retired and she became my gopher vehicle
You know, go for this, go for who knows what
Couple thousand trips to the...
Yeah, I named my car
I always do
Bought her off the showroom floor
Yep, A 2004 Saturn Vue
Named her after a character from Potter
She moaned when I turned her wheel
They kept saying they fixed it
Never did...
It was no big deal
She took me to work every day
She took me home every night
Geared to sprint me out of the lot
Always made it home before dusk's light
I retired and she became my gopher vehicle
You know, go for this, go for who knows what
Couple thousand trips to the...
#cars
15 reads
4 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
23rd Oct 2021 1:52pm
23rd Oct 2021 1:52pm
Back then
back there,
in your Peugeot,
my red plans
in your pale hands
we painted the curved,
regular world
in dashed knowing,
every version
of tiptoed obsession,
totalled the car,
as much a
shimmering, broken mess
as we were,
moved in the no one hills,
danced on a midnight road
until battery died,
where reality set in,
in the silence,
how your mother
would be disappointed,
empathy shining
through every
shadowed pore,
and I knew
you'd pull back
because we lay blame
when...
in your Peugeot,
my red plans
in your pale hands
we painted the curved,
regular world
in dashed knowing,
every version
of tiptoed obsession,
totalled the car,
as much a
shimmering, broken mess
as we were,
moved in the no one hills,
danced on a midnight road
until battery died,
where reality set in,
in the silence,
how your mother
would be disappointed,
empathy shining
through every
shadowed pore,
and I knew
you'd pull back
because we lay blame
when...
#love
#home
#cars
27 reads
1 Comment
Wolftrax
Poem Published
14th Oct 2021 12:00pm
14th Oct 2021 12:00pm
One Sweet Ride
I remember the year of ’95
She was beautiful, and so right
We spent every day together
I knew it wouldn’t last forever
Those kind of things never last
But man oh man, did I have a blast
We spent the days out riding the town
Never thinking about winding down
The guys were jealous, my girlfriend too
She was such a beauty, I treated her good
So delicate and gentle, I never wanted it to end
Sadly one day, the day I knew finally happened
My best friend, back home from serving overseas
Picking up his Mustang GT, after...
She was beautiful, and so right
We spent every day together
I knew it wouldn’t last forever
Those kind of things never last
But man oh man, did I have a blast
We spent the days out riding the town
Never thinking about winding down
The guys were jealous, my girlfriend too
She was such a beauty, I treated her good
So delicate and gentle, I never wanted it to end
Sadly one day, the day I knew finally happened
My best friend, back home from serving overseas
Picking up his Mustang GT, after...
#dreams
#cars
18 reads
1 Comment
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
9th Oct 2021 5:58pm
9th Oct 2021 5:58pm
PARKED
Tinted windows rock
But then again
So did the rest of the car
But then again
So did the rest of the car
#sex
#cars
55 reads
4 Comments
ANATNOM_GNIREFFUS
Poem Published
25th Sep 2021 5:32am
25th Sep 2021 5:32am
"The Old Highway"
The shiny red paint of the hood gleams in the light of passing cars
The moon rises behind me as orange as an evening sky
With the touch of a pedal the engine breathes hard
Thick rubber treads spin and the car just flies
Fiery red and orange glows the ember of my cigarette
As grey-blue smoke plumes up into the air
Going ninety-five now and passing Joliet
King of the road, no one can compare
These gritty roads rumble me like a psalm
The sight of passing tail lights renders me calm
With that steering wheel in my palms
I'm utterly...
The moon rises behind me as orange as an evening sky
With the touch of a pedal the engine breathes hard
Thick rubber treads spin and the car just flies
Fiery red and orange glows the ember of my cigarette
As grey-blue smoke plumes up into the air
Going ninety-five now and passing Joliet
King of the road, no one can compare
These gritty roads rumble me like a psalm
The sight of passing tail lights renders me calm
With that steering wheel in my palms
I'm utterly...
#countryside
#night
#peace #cars
#peace #cars
34 reads
2 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
22nd Sep 2021 00:46am
22nd Sep 2021 00:46am
Hubcap Series # 9
Last call
Best for last?
Up to you
My favorite
Why ?
Super spare
No frills
Metallic pink
Or whatever that color is ?
Grit
Rust
Imperfect
Yeah
My favorite
Identity
Chevy
Confessional
Cheap gas
Stripped down
Working hard
4
Your
Love
Best for last?
Up to you
My favorite
Why ?
Super spare
No frills
Metallic pink
Or whatever that color is ?
Grit
Rust
Imperfect
Yeah
My favorite
Identity
Chevy
Confessional
Cheap gas
Stripped down
Working hard
4
Your
Love
#cars
#art
#philosophical #DeepUndergroundPoetry
#philosophical #DeepUndergroundPoetry
78 reads
30 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
17th Sep 2021 1:50am
17th Sep 2021 1:50am
Hubcap Series #4
Spinner
Corvette
Iridescent
1965
Pre
Post
Speed
Top
Down
Corvette
Iridescent
1965
Pre
Post
Speed
Top
Down
#cars
#art
#culture
50 reads
14 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
9th Sep 2021 5:58pm
9th Sep 2021 5:58pm
Heybrook
I took the long road,
out through Hollacombe,
past the new builds.
It cost time
but then it's the first time
I've driven to Wembury
since the crash,
when we slipped
like butter across the junction,
young lambs bleating in the back.
Thank god for dash cams,
caught apologising on camera
for a crash I didn't cause.
My heart has always been
a decoration for my throat,
and worse still,
I couldn't go to
who I'd gone to,
couldn't fall
where I'd fallen,
howl in the green space ...
out through Hollacombe,
past the new builds.
It cost time
but then it's the first time
I've driven to Wembury
since the crash,
when we slipped
like butter across the junction,
young lambs bleating in the back.
Thank god for dash cams,
caught apologising on camera
for a crash I didn't cause.
My heart has always been
a decoration for my throat,
and worse still,
I couldn't go to
who I'd gone to,
couldn't fall
where I'd fallen,
howl in the green space ...
#cars
37 reads
0 Comments
Razzerleaf
Poem Published
5th Aug 2021 00:45am
5th Aug 2021 00:45am
Under-water screaming
Bridge, blinding headlights
Ice cold acceptance,
hand held through glass.
Ice cold acceptance,
hand held through glass.
#cars
70 reads
4 Comments
ANATNOM_GNIREFFUS
Poem Published
8th Jul 2021 5:25pm
8th Jul 2021 5:25pm
Labor of love
Car's on ramps and the sun's beating down
There's a cardboard slat right on the ground
The raspberries fruit beside my toolbox
And I wipe my eyes with greasy hands
I think to myself "This is the honest life."
So good to be working
So fine to be a working man
So grand to feel so proud
As I rub my chin with working hands
There's a cardboard slat right on the ground
The raspberries fruit beside my toolbox
And I wipe my eyes with greasy hands
I think to myself "This is the honest life."
So good to be working
So fine to be a working man
So grand to feel so proud
As I rub my chin with working hands
#happiness
#cars
#healing
42 reads
2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2021 3:34pm
2nd Jul 2021 3:34pm
Fast And Fabulous
Enjoying your virility for a roadside tease
As we flee, a moment in time just to be free
Just you and me
Retracting the top, music to soothe the mood, turned up
Giving you a taste from my premium oiled butter rum cup
Reverse, Neutral, and now driving back inside
Power stick shift for that ocean front drive
Place me on cruise control for you to enjoy your long stretch of road
Speeding up within the fast lane, passion to be free uncontrolled
An endorphin rush from what I’ve been told
Road is slick, narrow, and now...
As we flee, a moment in time just to be free
Just you and me
Retracting the top, music to soothe the mood, turned up
Giving you a taste from my premium oiled butter rum cup
Reverse, Neutral, and now driving back inside
Power stick shift for that ocean front drive
Place me on cruise control for you to enjoy your long stretch of road
Speeding up within the fast lane, passion to be free uncontrolled
An endorphin rush from what I’ve been told
Road is slick, narrow, and now...
#cars
#parody
#satirical #passion
#satirical #passion
131 reads
22 Comments
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