Texaco Poems - Poems about Texaco

... Petal-pushers and hula hoops ‘Greasy Kid Stuff’ – smear on the goop Baseball card gum that tastes like rubber That amazing stuff called ‘flubber’ Dino the Dinosaur and th......Read the rest...

...Of all the professions ever been in the world Some are rightly regarded today as absurd The Western Union man just can't compete with high-tech texts and twitters and tweets ......Read the rest...

...The Red Texaco Fire Chief Truck David J Walker I’ve seen them parked on the shelves of antique stores Too numerous to count That Red Texaco Gas tanker truck Made of pressed sheet metal ......Read the rest...

...Mexico rhymes with Texaco What a Gas......Read the rest...

...Dead cars decorate the field behind an old Texaco station that smells of grease and gasoline This is their graveyard: a place to rest and rust as relics of yesteryear Fords, Plymouths......Read the rest...

...Almost every, time I regret a thing, I've done it's from becoming my worst enemy Why can I never seem, to step aside Get out of my own way, instead of being Caught  between the many things preve......Read the rest...

...The czars and the kings will hold on to their throne chairs until they are dragged out kicking and screaming, tweeting all the way to their dungeons. Nuclear winter is a few years down the road,......Read the rest...

...Oh my god is this 1787, Was the constitution just written today? Because the WiFi is down, And I don’t know what to say, I’m about to perform a *****-face frown. If I were frowning much harder......Read the rest...

...Broke down On the side of the road Got no where to go Just a flat tire Slept in the car till day light Thumbed a ride to a Texaco Man says, “Girl you look wiped out, You could stay at my place for ......Read the rest...

...Nomadic Hearts Seems just yesterday simple Jane's heart kept perfect time. Ticking, never losing a beat. Days seemed good. Nights seemed hopeful. The streets of her town, barren of big city chaos, ......Read the rest...

...Who the hell rings bells anymore whether in a Capitalist society, a Theocracy, an Oligarchy, or a Dictatorship the DING has sure been taken out of the rama dama ding dong No ones home, the juries......Read the rest...

...STOP TO SINK ABOUT THIS What you don’t understand is that I understand those of you who don’t understand I fully and factually get the things you do with clarity and class The way I understand w......Read the rest...

...I had dreams of yesterday I woke up with a smile My dreams took me back And it was better for a while. Jeff was calling Lassie We had moonbeams in a jar Perry Como was teaching us To catch ......Read the rest...

...Love is the lost cause bleeding in the dusty halflight of a suburban sad cafe. Remembrances of autumns past and kisses beneath Texaco neon, a wrong turn and a fleeting smile, a flash of light i......Read the rest...