Best Windshield Poems
Look What I Found On My WindshieldI found a note on my windshield
Telling me I need to stop
Popping pills every single day
Little do they know
I can’t survive without those pills
Do they want me to be depressed?
I remember how each day I was depressed
How I just wanted to bash my head through...
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Categories:
windshield, depression, perspective,
Form:
Sestina
Driving in the Snow with One Windshield WiperDiagonal snow
Glides effortless through
the countryside of the
Amputee windshield
For the passenger side
Has always had a reticent view
Steam rises loftily
From a topless treat
Of gas station coffee
That which further
Obfuscates the scene
Mousey and silent
Each flake falls
Like the wings of
An owl unhurried
Speckling the air
With flurries of tiny
Feathers
If snow is a...
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Categories:
windshield, loneliness, memory, night, silence,
Form:
Free verse
Windshield WipersMost of them go side to side
In rhythm and together,
To keep our visibility
In wet or wintry weather.
But some go from the corners in
And meet right in the middle,
Like bows quick-drawn across the strings
Of cello, bass or fiddle.
In “Wheels on the Bus,” the sound they make
Is...
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Categories:
windshield, car,
Form:
Rhyme
A Skeeter Hit My WindshieldA skeeter hit my windshield,
This I surely knew.
He flew across in front of me
As many skeeters do.
The skeeter that hit my windshield
Was a frisky little dude!
He wanted to ride with me, I reckon
But what a way to intrude!
In Lonoke County, Arkansas,
Where skeeters are known to...
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Categories:
windshield, animals, children, funny, places,
Form:
Car WindshieldThe sun is shining
The sky is blue.
Little did I know I’d see you.
I’m waiting to cross the street,
My mind focused on my schedule.
Going through it in my head,
it looks like I’m not going to make it to bed.
I get...
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Categories:
windshield, cute love, love,
Form:
Free verse
Tears Make For a Wonderful Windshield Washing FluidSometimes, in life, you are the windshield
And, sometimes, you are the bug
But, tears make for a wonderful windshield washing fluid
To cleanse the surface
And allow us to continue our journey forward...
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Categories:
windshield, introspection, life,
Form:
Free verse
Scraping Ice Off My WindshieldScraping morning ice off my windshield is not hard.
I just use an expired credit card....
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Categories:
windshield, winter,
Form:
Couplet
A Child Blew Past My Windshield TodayA child blew past my windshield today, yes, the wind was that strong.
But surely it was a doll, or a foam mannequin. You are absolutely wrong.
I slammed on my brakes, and I looked in the ditch where I saw the child fall into a leaf...
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Categories:
windshield, child, fantasy,
Form:
Rhyme
Message Left on the WindshieldThe rain fogged my window and thoughts
It triggered the grief of losing you
It cried for me when I couldn't
What I would give just to see you one more time
I just want to see you from afar and smile knowing I ran into forever without her...
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Categories:
windshield, goodbye, grief, i love
Form:
Blank verse
Raindrops On My WindshieldSince time began, magic's been employed
We're like raindrops on a windshield countlessly deployed
Just like magical stuff
To describe it is tough
Man needs to act before our world is destroyed...
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Categories:
windshield, destiny,
Form:
Limerick
WindshieldVery large is a car's windshield
So small is a rearview mirror;
Because the things of the past yield
To the promise of the future....
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Categories:
windshield, future,
Form:
Quatrain
Windshield-Wiper Fluid And Ex-LaxI bought some windshield-wiper fluid
And some Ex-Lax for my bowels
I had no toilet paper
But I did have paper towels
I wiped the windshield-wiper fluid
On my windshield made of glass
And I wiped the paper towels
On my stinky little .......
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Categories:
windshield, humorous,
Form:
Rhyme
boomplunged deep into
morning fire
smoldering dawn
burning my
dirty windshield
sweet
ribbon of highway
sprawled
beneath me
wheels churning
home
the long
long way
darkness
explodes
into day
and I'm
not quite
there
yet
but damn
it feels so good
to be this far
to be this close
boom
...
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Categories:
windshield, poetry,
Form:
Free verse