Poems About Cars Seeking Friendly Advice
#cars
randyjohnson
Poem Published
21st Dec 2022 1:37am
21st Dec 2022 1:37am
She's Paying The Price
An intoxicated man hit a woman's car when he decided to drive.
She didn't die when her car was struck but her son didn't survive.
She couldn't even attend her son's funeral because she was hospitalized.
She lost her only child and she's also paralyzed.
She's paralyzed from the neck down and she will never walk again.
He drove while intoxicated and two people paid for his horrible sin.
That drunk driver learned that drinking and driving is a stupid thing to do.
When he hit that woman's car, there wasn't just one victim, there were two.
When that man...
She didn't die when her car was struck but her son didn't survive.
She couldn't even attend her son's funeral because she was hospitalized.
She lost her only child and she's also paralyzed.
She's paralyzed from the neck down and she will never walk again.
He drove while intoxicated and two people paid for his horrible sin.
That drunk driver learned that drinking and driving is a stupid thing to do.
When he hit that woman's car, there wasn't just one victim, there were two.
When that man...
#death
#cars
#alcohol #fiction
#alcohol #fiction
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oskar
Poem Published
18th Aug 2022 8:45am
18th Aug 2022 8:45am
the gambler
The gambler
The night, on the other side of the bay, is a spinning roulette
garish, the entrance to the cave of the netherworld
guns and uniforms at the place of iniquity; remove your hat, sir!
The voice is menacing, a hand gripping a gun.
Eyes are dark pools transfixed, much to lose, one spin more
the self-loathing is a frozen grin, the light on the promenade
throws itself into the dark water simulating self-destruction
one more cast of the dice; luck will return
There is no winner in this obscene hunt for the unobtainable ...
The night, on the other side of the bay, is a spinning roulette
garish, the entrance to the cave of the netherworld
guns and uniforms at the place of iniquity; remove your hat, sir!
The voice is menacing, a hand gripping a gun.
Eyes are dark pools transfixed, much to lose, one spin more
the self-loathing is a frozen grin, the light on the promenade
throws itself into the dark water simulating self-destruction
one more cast of the dice; luck will return
There is no winner in this obscene hunt for the unobtainable ...
#money
#cars
#mirror
#books
#consumerism
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randyjohnson
Poem Published
8th Aug 2022 10:38pm
8th Aug 2022 10:38pm
Mosley Will Be Missed
On August 4, 2022, he was paralyzed from the shoulders down.
He had a car accident and he will be lowered into the ground.
For eight seasons, he starred in "Magnum P.I." as T.C.
In 1992, he starred as a policeman in "Unlawful Entry".
He guest-starred in "Kung Fu", "Stone" and "Kojak".
He starred in "Hit Man", "Big Time" and "The Mack".
He also starred in "A Thin Line Between Love and Hate".
This talented man died in 2022 and he was born in 1938.
He had a car accident and he will be lowered into the ground.
For eight seasons, he starred in "Magnum P.I." as T.C.
In 1992, he starred as a policeman in "Unlawful Entry".
He guest-starred in "Kung Fu", "Stone" and "Kojak".
He starred in "Hit Man", "Big Time" and "The Mack".
He also starred in "A Thin Line Between Love and Hate".
This talented man died in 2022 and he was born in 1938.
#death
#cars
#nonfiction
291 reads
1 Comment
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
14th Jun 2022 3:53am
14th Jun 2022 3:53am
All Together
telepathically synchronising
mind to mind as traffic flows
with unexpected and surprising
drivers everywhere - it shows
we are linked beyond just thinking
we're all flowing in a stream
instantly, in just a blink in
a place that's in between
separation of each ego -
who we think we are apart
disappears as driving we go
all together, stop and start
moving quickly on the highway
moving slowly on a road
mind to mind through eye to eye play
in super-conscious driving mode
telepathically...
mind to mind as traffic flows
with unexpected and surprising
drivers everywhere - it shows
we are linked beyond just thinking
we're all flowing in a stream
instantly, in just a blink in
a place that's in between
separation of each ego -
who we think we are apart
disappears as driving we go
all together, stop and start
moving quickly on the highway
moving slowly on a road
mind to mind through eye to eye play
in super-conscious driving mode
telepathically...
#cars
492 reads
2 Comments
Poetic_Seduction
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2022 00:12am
3rd Apr 2022 00:12am
Breakdown: Re-Paired
#lesbian
#sex
#erotic #cars
#erotic #cars
446 reads
6 Comments
shannonJane
Poem Published
12th Jan 2022 8:55pm
12th Jan 2022 8:55pm
Flying
I'm stood on the by pass and passer byes are racing across the line.
I wave , some stop , spare some time
I zoom down the by pass and they pass me by.
It's nice to fly.
I wave , some stop , spare some time
I zoom down the by pass and they pass me by.
It's nice to fly.
#cars
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oskar
Poem Published
31st Oct 2021 9:18am
31st Oct 2021 9:18am
the medal
The Medal
I dislike bragging
Once I won a bronze medal
For running
Sixty meters
I wore the medal
Every day
Even when going to bed
Put it under my pillow
One day it wasn’t there
I think my brother
Took it.
It was found
Behind the bookshelf
Yes, we only had one
10 years later.
By then I had become blazę
Gold was the goal
I never got won anything
Since my day
Of copper coloured brilliance.
I dislike bragging
Once I won a bronze medal
For running
Sixty meters
I wore the medal
Every day
Even when going to bed
Put it under my pillow
One day it wasn’t there
I think my brother
Took it.
It was found
Behind the bookshelf
Yes, we only had one
10 years later.
By then I had become blazę
Gold was the goal
I never got won anything
Since my day
Of copper coloured brilliance.
#cars
#art
#passion
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oskar
Poem Published
26th Oct 2021 9:03am
26th Oct 2021 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
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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
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1 Comment
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
875 reads
22 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
15th Jun 2021 10:52pm
15th Jun 2021 10:52pm
A swim through the hourglass and a fall through the cracks of time.
(ii.)
July 2019—
it's within seconds,
perhaps less
and i'm comfortably lost
wayward and winding
twisting through curves
a soaring float without end
upon a 'something'
a mind's version
this, my ethereal misty
being lighter than
ever before
my husk and i
traveling so high
an inner voice,
the one
of non-stop nagging
quieted now
only one sound—
blood rushing in veins
or...
July 2019—
it's within seconds,
perhaps less
and i'm comfortably lost
wayward and winding
twisting through curves
a soaring float without end
upon a 'something'
a mind's version
this, my ethereal misty
being lighter than
ever before
my husk and i
traveling so high
an inner voice,
the one
of non-stop nagging
quieted now
only one sound—
blood rushing in veins
or...
#fate
#cars
#luck
#hurt
#NoPoo
561 reads
19 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2021 10:31am
2nd Jun 2021 10:31am
flying high
Flying high
I fall through the air so dense can´t see a thing
opened up my big, black umbrella
descended in an orderly fashion.
A scythe of a moon gave enough light I could see the coastline
the dark menacing sea was waiting.
Landed on dry ground walked through a mono-cultural landscape
at the sound of endless Fado seeping up from the earth.
A maze of orange trees that bore a fruit no one bothered about
artificial juice can be bought anywhere.
From a hilltop, I could see my cottage noticed the yard light was still on
this hurt my...
I fall through the air so dense can´t see a thing
opened up my big, black umbrella
descended in an orderly fashion.
A scythe of a moon gave enough light I could see the coastline
the dark menacing sea was waiting.
Landed on dry ground walked through a mono-cultural landscape
at the sound of endless Fado seeping up from the earth.
A maze of orange trees that bore a fruit no one bothered about
artificial juice can be bought anywhere.
From a hilltop, I could see my cottage noticed the yard light was still on
this hurt my...
#cars
#freedom
#dance #meditation
#dance #meditation
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