Short Fenders Poems

Short Fenders Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Fenders by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Fenders by length and keyword.


Winter

Winter
Old man winter back again
Dinged fenders, frozen pipes
Frozen toes, stolen breaths
Old man winter laughs again
Wet floors, mismatched gloves
Soaking boots, frozen doors
Old man winter strikes again
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Premium Member Stick Figures in Front of Oldsmobile

Skinny kids
Wrinkled clothes
Crooked windows
Non-symmetrical
Snowman slightly off center
The “Olds”
Wrinkled fenders
A round-headed driver
A teetering toboggan
Hanging from its roof

The artists
Sipping hot cocoa
Form: Ekphrasis

Premium Member Transformation

That's my mom
Foot on running board
Big, black,1937 Caddy
Huge headlights
Spare tires in fenders
Cigarette in hand
Stylishly dressed
Turban and flowing pants
Big smile
Clyde's Bonnie never looked so good
...Great photo

Here she is again
50's drab house dress
Cigarette in hand
Expressionless
My mom
...Sad photo

Posted 10/20/19

Vintage Noir

All the people stop and stare,
they don't care, they don't mind the street-lights. 

Bumpers kiss, fenders bend, I saw her grin, when she saw them glance again.

Black skin, with the wild hair, ripped denim laminated on her derrière. 

Leather in the summer, ask her if she cares, all the people stop and stare.

Black vintage with the wild hair.
Form: Rhyme

Life After Death

I am living proof of life after death.
Weakened and not yet at full power,
My heart beats in a quieter rhythm
than when you were alive.
I have been making the necessary repairs.
Hammering out the dents.
Checking for a spark.
Watching the gauges.
Listening for a hum or a ping.
Polishing the fenders.
Perfuming the interior.
I would rev up the engine, but I
wait 'til someone turns me on.
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Premium Member The Cowboy Car

Jolly rancher bought a car with no wheels, with no tranny, no fenders, and no seals he has prepared horsepower and the platform was a dour but he just couldn't reject the cowboy deals!
Written: May 1st, 2022 3TH PLACE CONTEST WINNER High Noon Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Joseph May Checked by HMS.COM Lines 1, 2, and 4 Have 10 Syllables each Lines 3 and 4 Have 7 syllables each
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Form: Limerick

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