Cab Poems - Poems about Cab

red land harsh terrain animal transportation, arid hoofed taxi...

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You still frighten me Ciro Gargano the way you control city officials after committing arson murders of 8 fire chief gene kalinowski was great in calling in that favour even though you and my abusive ex husband torched that tailor shop loading the fabric racks of suits racks of wool coats my god I pray...

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Sitting in the passive seat No one cares to even greet Delicious kisses Holding her hand Having the best time I never had In the back of my cab Memories never made Coward in the driver's seat Driving nowhere Sometimes I wait They sit and stare Always late First dates Lonely old mates Nail-biting hags Giggity girls Clinking bags Wall Street wolves I carry their luggage, in more ways than one And think of all...

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A cab was called to the wrong address After pulling up he then got stressed The place was haunted with spooks He realized he'd been duke He sped off not knowing he'd been test...

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Whatever happened to all those cab drivers in Madison, Wisconsin with PhD's back in the 1970's? How are all the college kids doing who cut off a finger or toe in order to avoid get drafted for the War in Vietnam? How many domestic terrorists with blood on their hands are leading respectable...

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We went in a cab to see cold slab, That did appear to be dull and drab; Letters were distinct when viewed; So much sadness there we ensued. Tombstones arranged row after row; All around green grass grew and grew; In background were abundant trees; In faces we would feel a cool breeze. On a long beach many boats landed; By an officer...

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If I were a taxi cab, I would not charge people. I would delight them with free rides from St. Louis to New York. Babies would love being born in my backseat. I would travel the world, at a good clip, picking up speed downhill. Policemen would wave me by, remembering their free rides. I would play sixties and seventies...

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T Tips are adding up fast A And you can see the meter rolling hard X 'Xasperating to watch your hard earn money being spent I It might be better to not see how many accidents you have almost had C Cabbie drives wrecklessly, through two inch spaces, A...

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The clip clop of the horse in front As we cuddled together in the Hanson Cab A chilly wind blows the branches in the trees And the rain patters softly on the roof Your sweet perfume intrigues me As I hold your hands I gently warm them The London streets are cobbled and wet And I wanted this moment to be forever We...

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C-arl's cab carries comfort, A-s it is a relief-provider; R-ecklessness is condemned, L-ousiness is just O-ver. C-arl's cab carries comfort A-s it is driven in proper concern; B-ringing thrill to the passenger O-nce it makes a right turn. T-wenty-third day of May A-mazing car is taken to the airport; J-oy is brought by the automobile, E-asily because Carl's cab carries comfort....

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"THEY MUST'VE TAKEN A CAB" the demons sit and have a drink. they watch me like a virgin watches ****. there's no singing, there's no yelling, there's no talking. they stay with me like the sound of my footsteps when I walk. today all four of them sit with me at my table. as the writing of this poem progresses they...

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Flying around the corner on two wheels! Look at him go! His name is Fazik and he drove me from the airport to the hotel. Riding in the car with him was like watching a magic show. You should have been along for the ride! Whizzing around the most dangerous streets in the city. Streets even too narrow for a...

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Alone at the narrow and busy street Waited promptly for a cab to stop a bit. At last lucky one respond to signals Rode calmly whilst have thought of things As the cab traversed streets to bridges Mind soared with the driver's ordeals Spoke undated events which ruined his life Special one left for someone without notice Love within and without fear to...

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i was like a loner stood on this corner hands high waveing to sky they all pass me by this is know lie i was decuss in pain HAILING A CAB IN THE RAIN...

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IN THE RAIN its pain you try some pass you by cause of your corlor when the pick up other that wrong my brother i work in a laB after work i HAIL ACAB...

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