Best Motorcar Poems

Bring out the red balloons
and the dancing baboons
get that water slide ready
‘n’ where’s Tim’s old teddy
someone turn the music up
who pissed in my tea cup!
put those gifts right here
thank you Mary, my dear
****!, look at the spaghetti
it’s all covered in confetti
it’s ok we have plenty...

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My darling sweet sweet  love Pete
its been over three long months seems like eternity now since you departed and my world stopped
And my sun became cold
 
I miss you more with each breath and I take
Every heart beat beats for you and only you...

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Of Cars in Malaysia Part 1

In this part of the world where I am at, a motorcar is every somebody’s must have…
Simply because reliable and regular scheduled public transportations is not as we should  have…

Our political leaders are proud the traffic snarls we do...

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a woman ask whats wrong with me
that some thing is not the same
she said she still see the fire 
but what happen to the flame

her words take me by surprise
because i didn't notice this before
so i start looking at my self
but cant find the kaz...

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sing a little song for me
sing any song for me
just as long as you 
sing a little song for me

Sing a little song for me
doesn’t have to be in melody
you can even sing off key
will still sound sweet to me

The first time I saw you
Right...

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Doctors (particularly biomedical engineers)...
really trolley train hard to keep track of patients

Eye tell ya we (spuds)
pulled up stakes after four yar
and zero scores ago living in Bryn Mawr
salutary heart and lungs figurative
storied Main Line Health medical network
latter part of June tooth thousand seventeen

approximately July first
same...

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BROTHER YOU LIED TO US…

When we listened to your campaign speech…
We knew we had our own gotten
When we lined up to vote for you
We knew we had ours voted…
When you promised us representation
We our craving whetted

But alas brother you lied to us!!
When you walked on...

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Here he stands, Edwardian vogue, sometimes with his spats, 
sometimes with his brogues below his dungarees. With rounded collar points and tie, and jacket donned below this flying suit, his waste is tied with simple rope, knowing this, or any flight, could be his last....

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TAKE THE GLOVES OFF

Supplied with boxing gloves,
the size of eyes, nose, mouth, teeth

man, woman, child
like stampeding steeds

with steam of a motorcar
the spring released

what the blank happened —
blackout of the human race


~

Supplied with hands that love,
a daisy chain with fresh Spring

newborn race twists smiles
and kindness into...

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Looking back over my teenage years
socially not together as others are
feeling alone keeping my self to self
being extrovert was a step too far

My main source of enjoyment each week
was soccer at my local team being a fan
meet up with a few guys there in support
shouting...

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Fatal By Design




Humans are as fatal as a motorcar,


Born only to die in a head on collision with death.


It’s just waiting to happen; there is no escape.



Your future’s bleak; revel in it.




Fatal by design, born only to die.


Fatal by design, born only to die.




(C)2013 Aa...

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The motorcar, bus, train, plane and jet
   helped free man from the horse and wagon's sweat
The world was his to explore, to conquer, to see
   with a boost from motion pictures, radio and TV

Then before mid-20th century the atom was tamed
...

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pitter patter drips drops and plops
blathers blatters splatters sploshes and drips
bitter twitter twatters and twaddles, flips and flops

chitter chatter babbles claptrap baas and blahs
slithering sliding slues, slips and skips
blotches mottles splotches and spots scars and mars

splutter flutter splatter clatters, a kick-started motorcar
crunched cracked munched and...

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