#vehicles
Fumes escape, we let it bake, deep within our lungs.
To get us there is all we care. It surely can’t do us wrong.
But once you see all the trees without their leaves in May,
you’ll wonder why we start to cry as if we had control of yesterday.
Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 8:52 PM UTC
We are vehicles
Constantly passing each other on the streets
Each containing its own world
Each with a different destination in mind
Sometimes we collide
Causing sparks to glint off of our metallic outer shells
Before propelling us in a different direction
Throwing us off course
We carry things and people with us
And when we cross paths with others our loads become either heavier or lighter
Sometimes we breakdown from lack of proper care
And need someone to put us back together
And get us running again
Why must we pass by each other so quickly?
When will we stop?
Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 11:27 AM UTC
“Thanks for the ride.”
I often say.
With no car and only a bike or a bus
To get me around.
If my friends (or even strangers at times)
Will give me rides I can only
Say I’m blessed.
I hate those contraptions that
Buzz around.
So cut off from others unlike a bus,
Yet so fast unlike a bike.
It can take you anywhere unlike a bus.
I’m in love with cars just like every other American,
But please cut down on the greenhouse gases
For the future.
I still hate cars.
Maybe even those that have them think the same.
May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 6:38 PM UTC
The line of vehicles never end
I wonder where they're off to
All speeding, occasionally screeching
furiously honking and shouting,
I wonder where they are off to.
They come in all colours,
they go away in darkness
I sit by the window day after day
Wondering where they go off to.
Apr 15, 2014
Apr 15, 2014 at 6:17 AM UTC