Clueless
motorhead
You do not own the street. Pound!
Pound! I flee by bike.
-- Jim |
Vay
iz mir, shvester,
In dayner Mercedes-Benz,
Zol zein sha, Shirley!
-- Farklempt |
hot,
angry, selfish
drivers. microcosm of
the planet's problems
-- Aaron |
Learn
to ride a bike.
Your honking, spewing auto's
turning spring to summer
--Aaron |
make
the honks a song
soothing rumbled city souls
airborne in the haze
-- Chant |
despite
great effort,
imagination still can't
make jarring noise soothe.
-- Ja |
dont
just honk there man
do something constructive like
leave the car at home
-- John |
clinton-pacific
quiet neighborhood corner,
or a boxing ring?
-- Aaron |
did
God cut you short,
deprive you of something large,
little man, big horn?
-- Joe |
Loud
honk, poison smoke
your contribution to the
quality of life
-- Loy Ho |
You
slam your angry
fist into your steering wheel
man, your life must suck
-- Loy Ho |
As
loud as thunder
and just as sudden your horn
torments man and beast
-- Mister E |
clinton
street autos
honk, guzzle and burn away
our crisp, clean spring days
-- Aaron |
idiot
drivers
jump out of their cars to fight
moms walk by with kids
-- Aaron |
In
a big hurry to get
to the next red light
honk your hamster wheel
-- Loy Ho |
Eyes
leave profane sight,
Ears caught in jarring racket,
Spirit soars away.
-- Keila |
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Oh, jeezus
Chrysler,
What's all the damn honking Ford?
Please shut the truck up!
-- Candice
|
What
keeps me from just
pelting your honking auto
with rotting garbage
-- Candice |
Smoking
cigarettes
blasting Hot97
futiley honking
-- Aaron |
Christ
died for our sins
Let us make a joyful noise
But honking ain't it
-- Pat (for Easter) |
go
forth, honku sword
smite with pedestrian vengence
oh, yard sale today
-- Upe |
noisy
SUVs
driven by very rich owners
small genitals all
-- Rob |
ford,
g.m., chrysler
zero percent financing
means more cars to honk
--Aaron |
anonymous
jerk
honking with impunity
check out this finger
-- Mister E |
your
blaring horn spewed
its graffiti on my peace
unpunished vandal
-- Spanky |
Is
it you or me,
Victim of insanity,
Honker or honkee?
-- Karen |
like
judge and jury
wield your terrible swift horn
to dispense justice
-- L.E. |
still
traffic frustrates
honking promises motion
ah, the fallacy
-- Joanne |
Just
moved to Scottsdale.
'Stead of horns to make me scowl,
Soft coyote's howl
-- Garrett |
i
have no control
over you or him or the
light only my horn
-- Pat |
no
doorbell just honk
i hope your date's as
nice as your horn sounds to me
-- Loy |
Quiet
paradise
No honks in Honolulu
Steaming underneath
-- Teddie |
Bright
blue praire sky,
Silence that reverbrates,
Ne'er a Clinton horn.
-- Kevin |
Cochrane
Alberta
Coyotes howling in the night
Honking, geese at dawn
-- Hugh |
Wood
windows rattle
The subfloor shakes and trembles
A truck has just passed
-- Jonathan |
LA:
no one honks
Porsche guy on phone cuts me off
I give him stink eye
-- Kitty |
I
breathe in and out
God loves a quiet driver
my honking subsides
-- Emily |
I'm
not questioning
Your right to do it. I'm just
asking, "What's the point?"
-- Gale |
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Crown
Victoria
Honking Queen of Clinton Street
Abdicate your throne!
-- Candice
|
I hear
not those honks
Instead, trucks and back-up beeps
3 a.m. midtown!
-- Bruce
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Bad enough
to foul
every lungful of breath.
You want my ears, too?
-- Ken
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sitting
in traffic
blaring your your mean little horn
sheer stupidity
-- Carlos
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patience
slowly fades
residents stock up their eggs
that day is coming soon
-- Christoff
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Mister
Softee's tune
Sweet relief from honking dude
No ice cream for you
-- Katie
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they
say vibrations
effect energetic self
honk therefore I am
-- Joanne
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Gazing
at windows
I think of the children's sleep
broken by the noise.
--Renee
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what,
more geese? no - just
S.O.B's in S.U.V's
honk honk honk, honk honk
-- Peter
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bells
and whistles sound,
breaking the still night silence.
who's alarmed? sleepers
--Jean
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rudy
managed to
get rid of the squeegie guys
but forgot honkers
-- Aaron
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terrorism
is
a lincoln continental
leaning on the horn
-- Aaron
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you from
new jersey
honking in front of my house
in your s.u.v.
-- Aaron
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clinton
street traffic
a vast river of honking
raging through my head
-- Aaron
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oh, forget
enron
the problem around here is
all the damn honking
-- Aaron
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a crisp
winter day
the sound of car horns blasting
welcome to clinton
-- Aaron
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we get
parking tix
while clinton street horn honkers
get away for free
-- Aaron
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you pass
through my hood
blasting away on your horn
you know it's futile
-- Aaron
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