Metropolis Poems - Poems about Metropolis

...The emblem on the pendant was new to all of the professors they sorted every detail from end to end they sampled and examined until were lofted dumbfounded. a miracle: something that made all ......Read the rest...

...In a never sleeping metropolis, In the dungeon of a room, My days and nights are locked! I am a traveler on a street, with no end in sight, But just the bustle of the moving crowd, And a handfu......Read the rest...

...Lake county music company filled with slots carney folk real carny folk the little pete's illegal gambling road show throughout the Midwest gaming like your idol Frank Peter Balistreiri the ......Read the rest...

... In the meta-versed binaural wish song beats, skid row streets of the bottomless pits of Metropolis/ Thebes, you are quardoned off and printed in a likeness wronged-vaped, winged to the w......Read the rest...

...Look up in the sky ! It’s a bird ! It’s a plane. It’s Superman ! More powerful than a locomotive, faster than a speeding bullet, able to leap tall buildings in a single bound. This fearless man of ......Read the rest...

... My wife and I have spent a good deal of our lives living between the city limit signs of one metropolis or another. As urban dwellers, we were constantly bombarded with the rumble of noises driftin......Read the rest...

...I recall an earlier city than this, that smaller metropolis had to be plugged into black handsets for distant listening. Often, I think that his city is a concrete megaphone, one we have made f......Read the rest...

...In the heart of the Philippine’s embrace Is a metropolis pulsating with life Concrete veins coursing with stories Unfolding each day within the urban tapestry Tall buildings stretch towards the......Read the rest...

...City born Northerners, Kiss the last rays of sunlight, With pampered lips While those of us born and raised In the south, Appalachian – We dust off the melting sun With a laugh that sheds th......Read the rest...

...Somebody should start digging, a big hole, we need a big hole. Big enough for 300 babies, 300 children, 300 young women, 300 old women 300 fighting men, 300 just talking men. 300 charging hor......Read the rest...

... No one I know dreams of living out their days in a high-rise apartment complex fighting the congestion of some mega-metropolis traffic. Or lost among a complex of look-alike buildings and letharg......Read the rest...

...Marine metropolis, manatees moving methodically, mackerel moseying, maiden mermaid muses, many much moxie magical mermen, magnetic, masculine, mystical, masters melodious mellow maritime music,......Read the rest...

...I watched as the lights flashed and golems of flame entered this serene green temple heave our hands closed our eyes we began to vomit flies we comported hand got onto the backs of horses for we were......Read the rest...

...Spring arrived, ‘Twas the dawn of man Consciousness exploded with a Big Bang We foraged inquisitively for berries and nuts Soon building settlements and primitive huts A subtle spark conjured o......Read the rest...

... Two emeralds; copper eyes, fixated on the Atlantic The Hudson; jades woke by fairies to her feet, so frantic My view; is vantage, a little island on pillars, so historic Gotham the east conn......Read the rest...