Railway Poems - Poems about Railway

...He toiled on the railway station’s platform, A mundane existence, devoid of passion’s warmth. No romance graced his life, no partner by his side, yearning for companionship, he sighed. He perused ma......Read the rest...

...What if tomorrow the sun suddenly stopped to burn All the birds had flown away because they had forgotten their song There were no more days only nights And the world had stopped to turn The ......Read the rest...

... School was a mile and a half walk from home, across roadways, busy streets and railway lines and through parklands patrolled by swooping magpies in spring. We thought nothing of it when it......Read the rest...

... He claimed the highest perch in the breeding loft and was, by far, the biggest pigeon in the flock. I named him Hector. A thick, puffed up ball of red feathers and testosterone made him st......Read the rest...

...Economics is a matter of interest in the market of stagnation lets forward laissez faire we are not gullible Man steps on live railway track watch his leather hoof wild horses conveyed anato......Read the rest...

...Trinity Street, Bolton, it was Jack and Jaya’s first date, Jack had got there early, worried he’d be late, the ticket woman said, to head for platform two, “you’ll have to get a move on though,......Read the rest...

...the cook and his sister once I was a poet blinded by the shiny pebbles, by the shore of purity and heart delight, but it was not to be although it was said about me in India, this man is really ......Read the rest...

...Along the Muskerry Light Railway One can watch the flowers bloom It will not be much longer now ’Til the old town of Macroom Arriving at the station Collecting bags from overhead To depart I ......Read the rest...

...You have been going to that place and disguising your face, your actions are slick, and your motion is distinguished, you have been coming and going for a long time and disappearing in broad day ligh......Read the rest...

...Dark clouds fill the horizon. sweeping through the sky like soldiers going to battle, layers and layers of clouds spreading all around hunkering in th ground where destiny is bound, I can ......Read the rest...

... I step out into the evening, into a cloud of whispered conversations, insect talk, birds uttering their “goodnights” high in the trees, the days last gossip settling back into a more respec......Read the rest...

...I couldn’t sleep last night These times had me feeling not right There were images swirling round And try as I might I couldn’t shake being down So I walked around the town Finding no solace......Read the rest...

... The wind blows across empty cattle yards and tailing mounds from old copper mines, across open spaces that spread beyond boundary fences and the reach of railway lines, way out past t......Read the rest...

...Livorno The communist uprising in Livorno was a serious menace to Italy because that army sent tanks, not big tanks but big enough in narrow streets At the railway station, I met a small woman wi......Read the rest...

...The rapture train is boarding, On heaven bound railway, To that Bright and Morning Star, Filled with blood washed sinners, Our life with Jesus is rewarding, Since He is the only one way, Abov......Read the rest...