Motor City Poems - Poems about Motor City

...Your Choice T Poetry Contest: Sponsored by Brian Strand (April/May 2025) all time classic soul music from a poor man’s son turn that volume up for the motor city sound now everything is alrigh......

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...Here i was thinking this was just my second cardiovascular attacks my second stroke an yet here i was rushed through the double doors my husband in a state as we waited wondering what caused this was......

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...Albert F Simmons's birthplace was Detroit Motor City. Nature gilded him with vitality and wisely showed pity. As the best undercover agent, his ethics were absurd. Albert was smart, ye......

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...As the day turned Fighting Irish were certainly concerned Waiting for a meeting With an Aloha greeting Aggies promoting the lone star Trying to clear the collegiate hardwood ......

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...Spruced, cleaned up, did up It's been ages or so of corruption erupt As yet, making heads or tails of disrupt What could have been, a city of brotherly love From, we will never blink free of The......

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...It's the Motor City Motor Capital of the World Fordtown Motown Hockeytown It's lying in shards Like olden Rome Love among the ruins With an abrasive outside layer Of exhaust looks and ......

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... Welcome to the Motown Motor City, asphalt carpet ghetto grind Automated fated urban living, everyday inner-city surviving Hard mean streets handing out no pity, sharpens perceptive ra......

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... Lyrics are sung to the music of David Bowie’s “Panic in Detroit” Just another slow rush hour, breathing exhaust fumes ......

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...2016 Motor City Open Champion It has to happened, this day has to come... When a low ranking player defied the odds as they come.. In a place called the Motor City, showcasing a world squash t......

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...[ edit poem ] Life Is What Happens What a long, strange life it’s been. Childhood and adolescence were close to normal, I never felt quite right, Never fit my image of a normal kid. Dealing w......

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...To be in a young America ~ visions of a ship upcoming statue of Liberty the young lad holding tightly to his Mothers leg in all excitement of a new Land to call......

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...Like Moses fleeing Egypt and finding refuge in Midian I was a stranger in a strange land. Having fled Chicago in ‘84 I journeyed east to the unpromised land of Detroit. 8 Mile Road. “I'm a ......

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...There once was a gal from motor city who drove a Prius to give her celebrity. Her guy drove a Ford and cursed her “Oh, Lord!” Their divorce was a forgone necessity! Their children, a boy and a......

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...My name is Loreen Parke and I’m from Detroit City. I’m quick. My Mom calls me ‘Slick’ My friends say I’m Witty. No wants. No warrants. No priors. No dirty deals. Strictly ca......

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