Expat Poems - Poems about Expat

...We flew a million miles in eighteen hours Amongst the cotton ball clouds To a new land and new adventure To do whatever we want ,whenever and whatever’s allowed Plane travel is not my favourite......Read the rest...

...London Past meets present meets future, Smoothed pavement meets uneven cobblestone, water filtering through the divots accumulated from consistently dull weather days, Tall buildings, cathedrals, ......Read the rest...

...(Pentagon E-ring office—executive officer knocks & enters—General motions him in) XO, Explain examinees... Examinee X-11,......Read the rest...

...Pangs of exile In the season of the fallen leaf Pangs of exile, pangs of grief Should I join the expat web? I will still receive The Sheaf Pangs of exile, pangs of grief I listen to a for......Read the rest...

...Hmm...What Discursive Poetic Theme Shall I Write About... Today (a rather brisk, chilly, and otherwise sat tiss factory twirly delightful December 18th, 2018) matte her of fact quite refreshi......Read the rest...

...Dark as departure and sweet as reunion, it’s a romantic syrup resembling an expat’s life. A sublime state of sweetness like a wife’s wait. It’s forbidden to a diabetic patient......Read the rest...

...there is a street in new orleans it as a certain name girls in feathers men they drink the whole lot down the drain there is a drug in new orleans the strongest one can get heavy users everyw......Read the rest...

...Daily drive fraught with stress One wrong move what a mess Looking left, looking right Praying neither will bring fright All seems clear, so off we go Straight and fast, avoiding foe All ......Read the rest...

...His hopes take off like an Indian Airlines aircraft. It’s a shelter – from the hundred degrees Celsius issues – that Sajan seeks in the......Read the rest...

...As the day cools It is getting a bit lonely here as I`m not a member of the expat set and my Portuguese friends have died or moved into town, living in a village that lack what elderly peopl......Read the rest...

...Bonuses have shrunk.  Two ambitions now remain: make Board or expat. Sun-kissed and well-fed  migrating birds, time to time  reminisce of home.  Open foreign minds, gated local dwellings, ......Read the rest...

...If you ask me, who are my favorite Teachers at school –well, I’d say there are six; All of them are good friends too, you know –they’re Like a box of assorted chocolates! Miss Latifa is Black A......Read the rest...