This post contains our favorite combination of "perfect rhymes" and "near rhymes". Near rhymes are words you may have to stretch or exaggerate for songwriting and poems.
Welcome to this guide on the best words that rhyme with traffic!
Here you’ll find the top 100 words and phrases for rhyming the word ‘traffic’ in a poem or song lyrics.
You’ll also find some example lyrics that incorporate rhymes of the word traffic.
Pretty cool huh?
Let’s get started…
Words That Rhyme With Traffic
Graphic
Classic
Jurassic
Catastrophic
Photographic
Microscopic
Oceanic
Dyslexic
Geographic
Telepathic
Aerobic
Symphonic
Cosmic
Homophobic
Psychotic
Galactic
Hydraulic
Melodic
Exotic
Autistic
Atomic
Diabolic
Gothic
Metallic
Prophetic
Necrotic
Hypnotic
Sophistic
Mosaic
Necrophilic
Mesmeric
Idiosyncratic
Aristocratic
Necrophobic
Hypnagogic
Histrionic
Metaphoric
Isotopic
Hieroglyphic
Cacophonic
Synchronic
Vitriolic
Patriarchic
Polyphonic
Iconoclastic
Anabolic
Hyperbolic
Phrases That Rhyme With Traffic
Magic trick
Classic hit
Jurassic park
Plastic brick
Graphic design
Tragic end
Massive ship
Static cling
Basket trick
Graphic novel
Jurassic world
Traffic jam
Catastrophic event
Fantastic trip
Photographic memory
Microscopic organism
Oceanic wave
Dyslexic reading
Geographic location
Telepathic power
Aerobic exercise
Symphonic music
Cosmic space
Homophobic remark
Psychotic episode
Galactic empire
Hydraulic press
Melodic tune
Exotic location
Autistic child
Atomic energy
Diabolic plan
Gothic architecture
Metallic sound
Prophetic vision
Necrotic tissue
Hypnotic trance
Sophisticated taste
Mosaic art
Necrophilic tendencies
Mesmeric gaze
Idiosyncratic behavior
Aristocratic family
Necrophobic fear
Hypnagogic state
Histrionic personality
Metaphoric expression
Isotopic decay
Hieroglyphic writing
Cacophonic sound
Example Poem/Song Using Traffic
The traffic on the road today
Was quite Jurassic, I must say
With cars in a catastrophic state
And honking horns that sounded irate
The scene was quite photographic
As drivers became dyslexic
Trying to navigate the chaos
In a way that was almost psychos
But then, like magic, it all cleared
The symphonic sound of engines near
As traffic flowed like a melody
In a way that seemed almost telepathic
The view was something exotic
As if we were on some hypnotic
Journey through a metallic land
Where time and space were close at hand
And yet, as we approached the city
The traffic became quite gritty
With honking horns and fender benders
And drivers with histrionic tempers
But still, we pressed on through the fray
Navigating like a ship at bay
Until at last, we reached our goal
And parked our car in a peaceful role.
