Volkswagen Poems - Poems about Volkswagen

...My puppy’s paws are the size of a Volkswagen bus He is ten months old He likes to dance with us He leads His neck is stronger than our leg muscles This gives us a tiny idea of what we have to lo......

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...The game of chance karnolfell the trickster deal the threats by passing the little Carnes folk crawling into a Volkswagen chanting cackling mud wrestling spooning the Joker finally faced do......

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...I did half a cart wheel once pooped a quarter don't ask OK, i also tried the dog food the crunchy stuff wasn't bad I'll still eat the last cookie and love taking the large strawberry that sit......

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...Lake county music company filled with slots carney folk real carny folk the little pete's illegal gambling road show throughout the Midwest gaming like your idol Frank Peter Balistreiri the ......

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... Yesterday I posted a poem about our Volkswagen mailbox- on which Deborah painted symbols of flowers, butterflies and a dove It’s our subtle way of stating we hope for a world filled with peace a......

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... Deborah painted our new mailbox…and though it may not seem earth changing to you… we have high hopes on what one mailbox can do. You see, we believe when hate erupts…It flows like lava… glowin......

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...In the 50's mom and grand Had that old Maytag™ drum washer It would twist and dance ~ Wiggle N turn Like a baby wobble That old washing machine ~ had a motor almost as big as a Volkswagen......

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...Hey! Hey! Hey! We are going to Timbuktu today! Sing croaking this is a frog family known as McCray They pack their red Volkswagen into the ground It won’t move a bit, steering wheel cannot move ar......

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...here comes that jack-o-lantern bug. announcement made by my cousin Slug. I was looking for something flying in the air. the Volkswagen came up to my stair. Hello! The owner said, happy and swee......

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...It's been forty years that had passed. That cool crisp crunch of golden fall, leaves had turned loose of their hold and spiraled down leaving no coat to be seen on the bare limbs. The endless bre......

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...It was just a 1964 Beetle dressed in its finest VW red; the best car on the road, spin on a dime, driv’in half a mile on fumes with three spark plugs; yes I said three spark plugs, don’t......

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...Lynette was attached to the ambiance of the seventies. She had a shag rug with large loops and flecks of silver. Bulb like globs floated in her six lava lamps. She replaced her accelerator pedal w......

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...Volkswagen- the word we use to stop Whatever role we play in mid hop- Was picked because there is no toy, Position, costume, knot, or ploy In a lifetime of sex that we’ve ever heard That used or......

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...?? What if there was a highway In a simple place invested In the city of twisted realities A different darkness a brighter daylight Amongst the caverns they speak There is s......

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...blue granny glasses bubbly lava lamp yellow happy face Mamas and The Papas Karen Carpenter Embroidered blue jeans Flowered shirt for men Janice Joplin decorated Volkswagen bus Hip hugg......

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