Poems About Cars Published by Members Recently Online
#cars
Not N Your Library Series II (Do You Smell Somethin)
Did something crawl up in him and died?
That is what his family thought while traveling in that shit smelling ride,
“Could it be those White Castle sliders or that burrito from Taco Bell
That is giving his ass cheeks pure hell,
“The windows did not come down because they were broke
And being immune to his own shit all the rest can do was choke,
“The air conditioner in the raggedy motherfucka did not function
Causing his wife to have flashbacks of the other night when they were fuckin,
“The room had to be aired out...
That is what his family thought while traveling in that shit smelling ride,
“Could it be those White Castle sliders or that burrito from Taco Bell
That is giving his ass cheeks pure hell,
“The windows did not come down because they were broke
And being immune to his own shit all the rest can do was choke,
“The air conditioner in the raggedy motherfucka did not function
Causing his wife to have flashbacks of the other night when they were fuckin,
“The room had to be aired out...
#cars
#family
#travel
86 reads
2 Comments
The Towel in your Backseat
I forget
The warnings.
You told me
This was nothing
And you would call
When time permitted...
I start to wilt
With worry
And need
And weeds
Of doubt
Bubble and stew
I try to get through
But it’s you….
And you
Never cared for
A word I say.
And anyway,
I must be unaffected.
I am
The face
You love in the dark
The body you taste
In the back seat
Of your car.
The warnings.
You told me
This was nothing
And you would call
When time permitted...
I start to wilt
With worry
And need
And weeds
Of doubt
Bubble and stew
I try to get through
But it’s you….
And you
Never cared for
A word I say.
And anyway,
I must be unaffected.
I am
The face
You love in the dark
The body you taste
In the back seat
Of your car.
#secrets
#sex
#cars
558 reads
2 Comments
The Towel in your Backseat
I forget
The warnings.
You told me
This was nothing
And you would call
When time permitted...
I start to wilt
With worry
And need
And weeds
Of doubt
Bubble and stew
I try to get through
But it’s you….
And you
Never cared for
A word I say.
And anyway,
I must be unaffected.
I am
The face
You love in the dark
The body you taste
In the back seat
Of your car.
The warnings.
You told me
This was nothing
And you would call
When time permitted...
I start to wilt
With worry
And need
And weeds
Of doubt
Bubble and stew
I try to get through
But it’s you….
And you
Never cared for
A word I say.
And anyway,
I must be unaffected.
I am
The face
You love in the dark
The body you taste
In the back seat
Of your car.
#secrets
#sex
#cars
558 reads
2 Comments
The Towel in your Backseat
I forget
The warnings.
You told me
This was nothing
And you would call
When time permitted...
I start to wilt
With worry
And need
And weeds
Of doubt
Bubble and stew
I try to get through
But it’s you….
And you
Never cared for
A word I say.
And anyway,
I must be unaffected.
I am
The face
You love in the dark
The body you taste
In the back seat
Of your car.
The warnings.
You told me
This was nothing
And you would call
When time permitted...
I start to wilt
With worry
And need
And weeds
Of doubt
Bubble and stew
I try to get through
But it’s you….
And you
Never cared for
A word I say.
And anyway,
I must be unaffected.
I am
The face
You love in the dark
The body you taste
In the back seat
Of your car.
#secrets
#sex
#cars
558 reads
2 Comments
The Third Dead Bird
While driving to work earlier today, I came to a country road where a considerable gathering of birds were basking gleefully on the warm sun-enriched pavement. Hoping they would scatter and fly out of my way, as any wise bird usually does, I didn’t touch the brake. Regrettably, halfway through the flock an unlucky fledgling hit the grill of my car. In the rearview mirror, I saw that I had killed it, as it lay limp amidst its more-fortunate community members.
Returning down that road later in the day, the birds had settled again in my way. I drove cautiously this time as not to harm...
Returning down that road later in the day, the birds had settled again in my way. I drove cautiously this time as not to harm...
#death
#birds
#satirical
#ShortStory
#cars
587 reads
10 Comments
The Third Dead Bird
While driving to work earlier today, I came to a country road where a considerable gathering of birds were basking gleefully on the warm sun-enriched pavement. Hoping they would scatter and fly out of my way, as any wise bird usually does, I didn’t touch the brake. Regrettably, halfway through the flock an unlucky fledgling hit the grill of my car. In the rearview mirror, I saw that I had killed it, as it lay limp amidst its more-fortunate community members.
Returning down that road later in the day, the birds had settled again in my way. I drove cautiously this time as not to harm...
Returning down that road later in the day, the birds had settled again in my way. I drove cautiously this time as not to harm...
#death
#birds
#satirical
#ShortStory
#cars
587 reads
10 Comments
The Third Dead Bird
While driving to work earlier today, I came to a country road where a considerable gathering of birds were basking gleefully on the warm sun-enriched pavement. Hoping they would scatter and fly out of my way, as any wise bird usually does, I didn’t touch the brake. Regrettably, halfway through the flock an unlucky fledgling hit the grill of my car. In the rearview mirror, I saw that I had killed it, as it lay limp amidst its more-fortunate community members.
Returning down that road later in the day, the birds had settled again in my way. I drove cautiously this time as not to harm...
Returning down that road later in the day, the birds had settled again in my way. I drove cautiously this time as not to harm...
#death
#birds
#satirical
#ShortStory
#cars
587 reads
10 Comments
The Third Dead Bird
While driving to work earlier today, I came to a country road where a considerable gathering of birds were basking gleefully on the warm sun-enriched pavement. Hoping they would scatter and fly out of my way, as any wise bird usually does, I didn’t touch the brake. Regrettably, halfway through the flock an unlucky fledgling hit the grill of my car. In the rearview mirror, I saw that I had killed it, as it lay limp amidst its more-fortunate community members.
Returning down that road later in the day, the birds had settled again in my way. I drove cautiously this time as not to harm...
Returning down that road later in the day, the birds had settled again in my way. I drove cautiously this time as not to harm...
#death
#birds
#satirical
#ShortStory
#cars
587 reads
10 Comments
The Third Dead Bird
While driving to work earlier today, I came to a country road where a considerable gathering of birds were basking gleefully on the warm sun-enriched pavement. Hoping they would scatter and fly out of my way, as any wise bird usually does, I didn’t touch the brake. Regrettably, halfway through the flock an unlucky fledgling hit the grill of my car. In the rearview mirror, I saw that I had killed it, as it lay limp amidst its more-fortunate community members.
Returning down that road later in the day, the birds had settled again in my way. I drove cautiously this time as not to harm...
Returning down that road later in the day, the birds had settled again in my way. I drove cautiously this time as not to harm...
#death
#birds
#satirical
#ShortStory
#cars
587 reads
10 Comments
Breakdown: Re-Paired

#lesbian
#sex
#erotic #cars
#erotic #cars
462 reads
6 Comments
Breakdown: Re-Paired

#lesbian
#sex
#erotic #cars
#erotic #cars
462 reads
6 Comments
Breakdown: Re-Paired

#lesbian
#sex
#erotic #cars
#erotic #cars
462 reads
6 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Cars Published by Members Recently Online