Who Here Doesn't Drive Or Even Know How To Drive?

[Prospero]

Whatever turns you on.... there is a poem called "let me die a young man's death" which hits the nail written by the Liverpool poet Roger McGough in his youth.


Let Me Die a Young Man's Death

Let me die a young man's death
not a clean and in between the sheets
holywater death
not a famous-last-words
peaceful out of breath death

When I'm 73
and in constant good tumour
may I be mown down at dawn
by a bright red sports car
on my way home
from an allnight party

Or when I'm 91
with silver hair
and sitting in a barber's chair
may rival gangsters
with hamfisted tommyguns burst in
and give me a short back and insides

Or when I'm 104
and banned from the Cavern
may my mistress
catching me in bed with her daughter
and fearing for her son
cut me up into little pieces
and throw away every piece but one

Let me die a youngman's death
not a free from sin tiptoe in
candle wax and waning death
not a curtains drawn by angels borne
'what a nice way to go' death

[DL_NL]

I can't afford to run a car and do my commute (10 miles each way) by bicycle.

[Prospero]

That's the tradition in the Netherlands isn't it?

[Jericho]

That's the tradition in the Netherlands isn't it?

It must be hell peddling in those pointy wooden shoes...And all those hills!

[ditadior]

i dont drive , and i really dont know how.
im terrified to get behind the wheel.

the first attempt of learning how to drive last year i hit a crow against the wind shield that was a sign of that i a not ment to drive.

[danthepoetman]

i dont drive , and i really dont know how.
im terrified to get behind the wheel.

the first attempt of learning how to drive last year i hit a crow against the wind shield that was a sign of that i a not ment to drive.

Although I am not superstitious, I would have found the crow to be a bad omen myself!
But anyways, someone as lovely as yourself should always have a private chauffeur, lovely Dita. May I apply for the job?

[Jericho]

i dont drive , and i really dont know how.
im terrified to get behind the wheel.

That's because you're a girl.
Wimmins shouldn't drive!
























I'm joking, I'm joking...Or am I?

[Dino Velvet]

Whatever turns you on.... there is a poem called "let me die a young man's death" which hits the nail written by the Liverpool poet Roger McGough in his youth.


Let Me Die a Young Man's Death

Let me die a young man's death
not a clean and in between the sheets
holywater death
not a famous-last-words
peaceful out of breath death

When I'm 73
and in constant good tumour
may I be mown down at dawn
by a bright red sports car
on my way home
from an allnight party

Or when I'm 91
with silver hair
and sitting in a barber's chair
may rival gangsters
with hamfisted tommyguns burst in
and give me a short back and insides

Or when I'm 104
and banned from the Cavern
may my mistress
catching me in bed with her daughter
and fearing for her son
cut me up into little pieces
and throw away every piece but one

Let me die a youngman's death
not a free from sin tiptoe in
candle wax and waning death
not a curtains drawn by angels borne
'what a nice way to go' death

Here's somethin' for 'ya. I've trashed a few bitches in my time too.

[Baileyluv]

Those folks who take Garvey Ave and Valley Blvd east of Atlantic sure can't drive...

I have been at the mercy of others to get about, and it sucked sooo bad, never again will i be without a car. I love to drive, drifting is my new hobby of late, if all goes well with the new job, I will be building yet another car. This time either a mustang or another Rx7.

[Baileyluv]

Those folks who take Garvey Ave and Valley Blvd east of Atlantic sure can't drive...

I go thru those fools