Mapping It
By sea, air or land, a map is at hand
To find your way through
Beat motorway blues
GPS locate, not wanting to be late
Motorway lanes signposted for speed
To A roads and B routes, destined to lead
Atlas for certain the world it will open
With continent size distorted for guise
Longitude, latitude, GMT atlas use
From trains track the scenery
Through towns, cross a river bridge
By day or by night, if moon is in sight
North, south, east, west; by stars you can trek
Chart journeys together in all kinds of weather
Driving by car when thinking of marriage
Or maybe preferring a horse drawing carriage
By rail, road or tube, there’s a map you can choose
Distance, time, ask where to arrive or depart
For traveling plans
A map is your friend
Copyright © Patricia L Graham | Year Posted 2014
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