Best Transport Poems

I like to be somewhere were I can't be traced
I world of magic or stuck in the replay of my outtakes
A thousand pictures saved and phrases enjoyed take place
I could be a mystical being or an animal having race
I could be a goddess, or remembering...

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The TFL Shaman- A Journey Home.

Raindrops trickle down the misty train windows,
Obscuring views of coloured graffiti,
Works of passion sprayed on to embankment walls.
Bright colours splattered onto neglected structures,
Wild Statements of art,
Arising from the urban ashes of creativity.

Serious and distant faces find the protection,
In-ear plugs and...

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Wilma cried, “We are going too slow!”
But poor Flintstone could no faster go.
Not because of a flat. 
No, for nothing like that.
It was just Fred had stubbed his big toe!

Written Nov. 14, 2014 
For the Limerick Clean and Clever Contest of Roy Jerden
Yabba Dabba DOO!!!!...

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PUBLIC TRANSPORT NATION


AH..the joys of public transportation
The “T”, the “El”, the “Tube”
short trips through hell
wading through the masses of humanity
clinging to the subways lack of sanity
sleeping men and women – homeless
sprawled upon the benches,
the less fortunate among us – “bums”
redefined as “monetarily deficient”.
“Elderly” – strap...

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Its My car


Thousands of miles together we travelled
maps then a sat nav journeys unravelled
collected all sorts, even went to the tip
bus into town, no in the car I'll just nip
MOT services tax, insurance as well
paying the bills down to me it all fell
Now at the...

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"Transport Terminals" 

When ghosts find ghosts
they walk through the 
core of each other 
expecting knowledge 
of the other’s being
it’s surprising mirrors
are considered 
transport terminals
eerily reflective
otherworldly portals
between there 
and here
past, present, future
managing the transfer
easily

but it's never 
that easy

when you’re a ghost
blueprints are beggars 
to transparency

fingers slip...

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To fly without wings
Higher and higher,soar
Above the stormy region
Set on high above the waves,
At the sky,with birds of the air competes...

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The Lord took me on a journey in my dream
I felt like it was a theater movie stream
The Lord guided me around the Heavenly gates
It looked like a very wealthy estate
I didn’t step nowhere else of Heaven because I was still in the flesh
Remember Flesh...

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If you could transport your house for a da?
To the poorest part of the world,
Where need was obvious,
How many cupboards would still be bulging?
When your house was back home.

How many unopened items would still be sitting on shelves/
When your house cleared customs,
How much clutter would...

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in public transport service
everyone knows everybody
  all remaining unknown ......

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Transport me back

When the rain was

Rain

And the snow was

Pure

When all of life 

Moments was true

In the eclipse of time

Back in the day,

When our hearts were

Young,

And my spirit ran free  as

The wind.....

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Transport Phenomena

Transfer of matter
Characteristics alter

Charge transfer
Accompanies heat transfer 

Heat transfer
 loss of power

Power loss
Creates  Fuss.

Be positive
Less resistive.

More active
Less passive.

Active is inductive
Also susceptive

Magnetic, electric and energetic
Power generic.

Flux Change is cyclic
Nevertheless dynamic.

Law that governs nature
Predicts its future.

@Ketaki Patankar...

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Mayday, Mayday Kirk!
Transport to Galileo
Needs energizing

Running on impulse
All deflector shields are down
And venting plasma

Possible core breech
Romulan battle cruiser
De-cloaked and attacked

They've taken the ship
Corbomite Maneuver may
Be the last resort......

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The green house is here!

The green house is here! 
All of us ran out to watch the green house as it slowly made its way

Down the street about half a block, no make that a quarter of a block in an hour.

At last, it was...

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JUST THE WAY WE ARE


When on Friday morn'
we woke up hastily
children rushed to school
parents rushed to resume work
heavy traffic
hopping from one bus to another 
hiked transport fares were hurridly forgotten
and town hall meetings we must attend
classes take backdrops
raindrops mixed with teardrops fell on our cheeks
three...

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