Best Camaro Poems

I had a Camaro,
my pride and joy.
She was fast as the wind.
My " big girl's "  toy.

A three fifty small block
engine that purred.
When I...

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THIS CHEVY CAMARO, IS MORE THAN A DREAM. 
IT'S AMERICA'S FAVORITE MUSCLE MACHINE. 

IT'S NOT FOR THOSE FAINT OF HART. 
IT'S CREATED FOR THOSE WHO...

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A Sunken Pink Camaro

Tropical fish.
 swim in and out of the windows
 of a sunken pink Camaro.
I dive, leaving a rainbow stream
 of billowing ...

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It debuted in the sixties, and was an immediate star.
This model was within the genus of the family sports car.
The first generation was among the...

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Learned to drive in 1980; it became a must.
The car I bought soon broke down; “Another One Bites the Dust!”

With two kids by ‘81 -...

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Image of Grandparents Country Home from my family collection

The Two Drivers In My Life

In my younger years ...
I got to know the souls of my...

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I did not learn to drive until my twenties.
My two poor kids I hauled inside a wagon!
That wagon creaked when filled with groceries!
Fed up, I...

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My dream car is known to be one of muscle,
which can quickly get up and hustle.

The year would have to be nineteen hundred and Sixty...

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I am from country living and bareback riding
But you wouldn't know that 'cause i keep hiding
I look like I'm gothic but i really don't bite
Trust...

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My first car was an '87 Camaro.
That car was fast and sharp as an arrow.
I was sixteen and in high school.
I loved it, but boy...

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Young and single, just got a job in a neighbour town,
Thought I’d buy a flashy car so I could get around,
My boyfriend at the time...

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I never even drove till I was maybe twenty-five,
but then I learned, and so we bought a car for me to drive.

For fifteen hundred dollars,...

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WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO
CARS THESE DAYS?
THEY SURE AREN'T BUILT
THE SAME AS YESTERDAYS

WHAT YOU SEE ON THE ROAD
IS NOTHING MORE THAN A PLASTIC MOLD
THERE IS NO...

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A Poet's Dozen II-First Date
Sponsor: Silent One


hallways before class
eye contact, chills up my spine
first date, Friday night

Exhilarated, I stare out the window looking for your...

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She walked pass his locker with a face full of flirt,
wearing red lipstick and a short black mini-skirt-
She seemed to need more than what he...

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