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Best Poems About / On CAR
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A car is just a car!
A car is a car
If it can ride you nearby or far
A car is a car
When it gets you in time to the bar
A car is a car
When you are addressed as Madam or Sir
But for some
A car is not just a car
It is a home
After a daylight roam
It is a home
After a nightly roam
Kind of like a homelessness
Reoccurring syndrome
Now give me any banger of a car
I'll give it hotly showers of a sauna
Play sweet tunes to it from a guitar
By the time you watch me stand by it
And pose with an exotic cigar
Waiting to take you out to dinar
You may even prefer it to a modernised jaguar
You see, to me
A car is just a car
Be it in a new silver shining coat
Or one decorated with tarnished scars
The simple reality
Is they all have similar
Passenger capacity
Whether be it a personalised 8 seater stretch limousine
Or a Ferrari with an exploding roaring engine
A car is a car
A vehicle of motion
A medium of transportation
Even when it shows signs of erosion
As long as it can move from junction to junction
I personally sanction
A car is just a car
Copyright 2006 - Sylvia Chidi
www.sylviachidi.co.uk
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Sylvia Chidi
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Cars
Cars
Almost everybody has one, but what little thought we give them.
We drive our cars to work and school but even then we don't give our cars much thought.
You go from one exteme to the other, one guy might pay about $20,000 for a car, while another may pay $150,000 for a car.
Cars are an earthly object, yet we all see people that go overboard with their cars.
Sean Bitikofer
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Rocket Race Car
I was born for driven dirt race car's
I'm not made for pavin long roads
I ain't cut out to climb high line poles
But I'm pretty good at driven my race car's
I'm not the type to work in a bank
I'm no good at slappin on things
Do have a knack for makin motors crank, no
But I'm pretty good at driven my rocket race car's
So give me one more lap
That's what I'm here for
I'm built for having a ball
I love the dirt race track's
'I love my rocket race car
I like it 25 laps or more
I like staring way in the back
It give me more time to come up fast
I'm too slow for workin' too fast
I don't do windows so honey don't ask
But I'm pretty good at driven my race car's
A go getter maybe I'm not
I'm not known for doin' a lot
But I do my best work out on the track
I'm pretty good at driven my race car
So give me one more lap
That's what I'm here for
I'm built for having a ball
I love the dirt race track's
I love my rocket race car
I like it 25 laps or more
I like to staring way in the back
It give me more time to come up fast
I was born for driven dirt race car's
I'm not made for pavin long roads
I aint cut out to climb high line poles
But I'm pretty good at driven my rocket race car
pretty good at driven my dirt race car's
I wasn born for driven rocket race car's
I'm not made for pavin long roads
I ain't cut out to climb high line poles
But I'm pretty good at driven my race car's
I'm not the type to work in a bank
I'm no good at slappin on things
Do have a knack for makin motors crank, no
But I'm pretty good at driven my rocket race car's
So give me one more lap
That's what I'm here for
I'm built for having a ball
I love the dirt race track's
'I love my rocket race car
I like it 25 laps or more
I ain't much for mowin thick grass
I'm too slow for workin' too fast
But I'm pretty good at driven my rocket race car's
A go getter maybe I'm not
I'm not known for doin' a lot
But I do my best work out on the track
I'm pretty good at driven my race car
So give me one more lap
That's what I'm here for
I'm built for having a ball
I love the dirt race track's
I love my rocket race car
I like it 25 laps or more
I was born for driven rocket race car's
I'm not made for pavin long roads
I aint cut out to climb high line poles
But I'm pretty good at driven my rocket race car
pretty good at driven dirt race car's
chester wellborn
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Happy Dog 2
Im a happy dog in a car
Hope were not going far
I walk up and down the back seat
At each corner Im rocked off my feet
Im a happy dog in a car
Im a happy dog in a car
Zooming down miles of tar
Sniffing around everywhere
I know where we are by scents in the air
Im a happy dog in a car
Im a happy dog in a car
Im feeling well above par
On the window Im sniffing near
My nose leaves a slimy wet smear
Im a happy dog in a car
Im a happy dog in a car
Were on our way, hurrah
Happy thoughts run through my mind
As I stare and wag at the car behind
Im a happy dog in a car
Im a happy dog in a car
And going slightly gaga
Too excited to lay down and nap
Ill look out the window and let my ears flap
Im a happy dog in a car
Flying Lemming
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