Best Station Wagon Poems

Again on the side of the road with my head under the hood,
A firm jiggle on the starter wire and start again she probably should.
More than a month’s salary to get her fixed, I cannot afford to pay,
So every time she conks out on me...

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When I was young we had a station wagon and we never gave our parents flak
when, before safety regulations came along, they let us ride in the way back.

On any trip, when it came to my sister and me…the way back is where you’d find...

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A nun and her station wagon go far
In one direction on the road of life
With no brakes and a loaded gun
On their way to heaven of course

Camped out in the cemetery at midnight
Protected in her habit and giant cross
Made of metal and wood of course
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