Passenger Poems - Poems about Passenger

Anew, a dazzling comet passed by. Carrying a mass of dreams, To a harbor at the edge of universe, To another space. Fulfilled wishes, Gather dust, Neglected, In the backstage of the planet's haven, Now and then,...Read the rest...

Passenger of past lives, paint thy cloth, a lively hue, of journeys prior, when our skies were new, wild, and virginal, above bucolic land, before her windflowers were scattered, and the fields were toiled by hand. ...Read the rest...

Born in December on a cold winter’s day I was baptised a Christian without any say My life given direction before I could walk A school then chosen before I could talk I went through communion and was soon...Read the rest...

I woke up wondering where I was In my dream I had been driving somewhere Here there everywhere trying to get home I thought I saw it down the street that street Turned down that street only to...Read the rest...

Here, the word I drop for Travelers “Hark!” Where offended driver begins to bark: “Why should you there your Stupid Volvo park?” The bared teeth of speaker those of a shark; If he sank them in one’s flesh the...Read the rest...

Stomping Stomping Stomping Stop, Please No control, Vehicle lurches But I’m just a Passenger on this Road of life...Read the rest...

These bastards styling as men’s movers From their short trips expect universe; Traveler to pay for bag in booth Or get ready to lose his front tooth… I’m the sorely aggrieved passenger Usefully turned God’s messenger. You don’t passenger try to...Read the rest...

The plane had after three hours crashed, With the scene after four hours flashed; The people who had been airlifted Without a lone exception gifted: Three hundred and sixty passengers, Thirty six of them God's Messengers, A thirty - six year...Read the rest...

I got here somewhat quickly, briskly here I lived... I don't...Read the rest...

love transitional summer light affair passenger...Read the rest...

A Mitsubishi breezes out of the South at Seven, The North storming at Eleven; The driver’s continual worrying of gear five, The tires of the machine ever roaring alive; In pyramidal slights of screaming passengers Now-turned doom-alerting messengers. It’s a driver...Read the rest...

As a virtual passenger bound for Auschwitz tour ~~~ my mind tries to evade holocaust realities while heart throbs fast against historical angst... allowing tears to express thanksgiving praise for freedom* my soul verily enjoys today. *John 8:36 If the...Read the rest...

i've seen it several times someone motioning, flourishing waggling, swinging, curving hunching, moulding, stooping pulling shapes, a twirling a form, a delineation, shadows fingers, tree branches, winding creeks sometimes a head inclines obstructing the cityscape what are they listening to? what are they talking...Read the rest...

For sure she didn’t need to take a ride but flew with strong wings in flocks that would darken the sun into a hail of lead. Now she’s past....Read the rest...

for the great voyage travel without equipment fleeting passenger ......Read the rest...