DAVID GERARDINO

Rookie (9/19/1963)

Big Flat Bed Trucks... - Poem by DAVID GERARDINO

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BIG flat bed trucks, with their cold flags
snaping in the air, their eyes are full of
hate, and their hands are waiting for the
next civil war, .
BIG flat bed trucks, with their dogs in the
back, they teach the dog to bite, then give
the dog a beer.
BIG flat bed trucks, with their guns loaded,
and ready to go, theres a sighn on their
door, of a man from the KKK.
BIG flat bed truck, will soon run out of gas.


Comments about Big Flat Bed Trucks... by DAVID GERARDINO

  • Rookie Sean Tyler (6/11/2013 12:38:00 PM)

    All about the South. Fly those flags high boys! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 36,156 Points Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr (7/9/2006 1:20:00 AM)

    Awesome piece...so well depited, David..The cold flags flappin', i could invision one coming right on down an empty highway, my car stalled.& the sound of the big dog honking as it doesen/t budge from its head-on position...nice write, David
    FRANK/FJR...PS>BRING BACK FITZ...REVAMP THE VERSIONS...FILL ME IN ON THE INSIDE TRACK BEHIND& LETS COLLABORATE ON I PASSAGE TOGETHER...WHAT THINK YOU? (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, July 9, 2006

Poem Edited: Saturday, August 14, 2010


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