Mechanic Poems - Poems about Mechanic

In the 1970s early two contractors worked around Southern 'New South Wales' and Gundagai town.' Stationed at the riverside park, at the rear of a garage With pit and pumps all as part, now Tom and Matt Got a surprise..One of their machines got shuggared Inside.' You might know of what i talk? A compeditor Wanted their buisness to walk.' Its...

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ill never get used to the numbness that tinges away at everything every movement a rusted nusiance as if the words that make up my reality are too much to bear there are no creaks or technical things to tweak because i am still unfortunately, a biomechanical thing instead there are aches pains issues that, like the rain always streaming down my face struggles to catch...

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These days good cars oddly somersault, So this jeep you keep ridding of fault Big cash you shall be getting plus malt; Journey time I might speed catapult; Now,alive and kicking,next in vault... My dear wife won't fancy the result: Sure to her hit like rudest insult Today,jeeps could neatly somersault And I mean the serviced for cursed fault But their mechanics neatly assault, Their...

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- expressing buddhist psychology with the aid of quotes - '...we are doomed not to know the truth exactly ...

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man or machine is, a world of science man or machine is, a world of madness a machine is a mechanic science a machine is a mechanic madness mechanic is mechanic of a man or machine science is a mechanic of man or machine science is a mechanic of science vision is visioning man vision is visioning a machine vision is visioning a mechanic world a vision...

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The electrician’s pliers Shields him from live wires And a final baptism with Satan’s fires. A mechanic’s spanner Is his goddamned banner Dropping him his daily manna. At the carpenters shop is his treasured hammer Which begins the entire drama, Into existence hitting woodwork of Glamour The judge’s wig Adds to his being big, Justice sometimes seeming an election to rig A...

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Backyard Mechanic by Bob Moore © 2019 I’m a guy of the ‘60’s and ‘70’s, a Ford man, or a Holden or two we didn’t bother with garages, if the car broke, we knew what to do We only needed a spanner, a shifter would fit all the nuts another one for the sparkplugs, and enough room to get at...

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A doctor is just like a good mechanic but unless your body is broken down, there's no need to panic. Avoid unnecessary trips to a dealership, some diagnostic tests are only a rip. Be an advocate for your own health. You'll save some bucks and add to your wealth. Pay attention to fluids as they...

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You got my heart beating at scouring velocity I bet The colors of your paint job would be Flambeau and desert sunset You got more juice than a Holley 650 double pump carburetor As kind and cool as the interior of a 68 continental coach door Your mouth was built with the precision of a go...

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Please don't panic Like people of Titanic Because I'm not satanic But this flattery tactic Of smiles that are plastic Turns everything chaotic Relationships, problematic An explorer & a mechanic Called James and Patrick Lived in the same attic Both were so charismatic And so enthusiastic They embarked on the Atlantic Leaving their attic That was so fantastic Remarks that were so sarcastic Came flooding to the mechanic People are...

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War came. How could it not? Bringing many things especially death. They wanted to knock Turkey out of the war. One ally less for Germany. Many events happened. Some were firsts. All included death. It was the stuff of legends. Making small nations great and great nations small and killing their empires. It was quite a...

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Hey ! I want To borrow Your motor bike I'll let you have all the bits back later. Written 22nd September 2019 Picture number 4. For make it five poetry contest Sponsored by Joseph May....

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Mechanic De ja vu. De ja vu. Things happen sometimes that have happened before. Find a way through. Not all destiny paths lead to the same finale. Life improves with age, but always slowly, gradually. I am not as young as I used to be. I am not the same version of me. I improve with age, fading every day. I am not your remedy,...

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He was an old fella in overalls With a greasy rags hanging out of his pockets all And his finger nails were bordered in black From the years fixin’ engines on his back He worked hard every day Burnin’ daylight was not his way And I rolled into town behind a truck My car givin’ in being out of luck He took one...

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Near the end, his skin turned canary yellow. The fingers thinner than an elegant cigarette. His blue gem eyes sinking just below the water line. Above the bed was a picture of an empty crucifix. Pointing in the direction of his final breath. A few nights before he passed, he asked for a beer. I poured him one, into a dark...

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