Railway Line Poems - Poems about Railway Line

...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...

...It was a dark hole into an Aladdin's cave of old tools. A small window gave the only light and fell on a rough sawn bench wearing scars inflicted by years of use. Saw cuts, drill holes and the......Read the rest...

...What am I aware of? Fingertips the plastic beat of an electronic heart as I type - not in the moment but racing down stream to a whirlpool where words surface. The last sip of coffee coatin......Read the rest...

...Crushing snowberry bushes on a hillside, Droops down, discarding fallen blossom petals, magnificent sand dunes soaked in pure water, countryside nature soothes with the sweetness of honeyed melody......Read the rest...

...A faraway place I lived in the interior of the Algarve for many years in a converted stable made into a cottage that was smelling of mules when it rained. After the heat of summers, winters wer......Read the rest...

...The trains of cunning Two men in a vast field of grain waited for the trains to meet on a one-track railway line, one a mathematician had worked out where the train would meet the other was a ......Read the rest...

...Puffing languidly by blowing the whistle, there came the mementos of zig-zag meter gauged companion, The first consignment on the railroad track, locomotives shipped from the United Kingdom, by......Read the rest...

...a stroll beneath this old stone bridge is a stroll through time and mist where remnants from another age and graffiti coexist. where nitreous oxide cannisters and weeds and grass combine to c......Read the rest...

...From north, south, east and west This is the town to beat the rest, Where history and present blend As through its many streets you wend. Where once a monastery so great From every view woul......Read the rest...

...A short cut through the tunnel led me home, a route I'd taken many times before but on that misty, cold October night along its path a nightmare lay in store. An unfrequented disused railway li......Read the rest...

...In the death chamber confines The soul of my mind Handcuffed by tragedy Sentenced to death penalty Just close to a blink of my eyes With an illusionary greetings Of long lives Standing before ......Read the rest...

...A funny thing happened to or with me this morning during the 11 O'clock hour. During the few moments that I was watering our lemon tree, a train went back. This was the Amtrak and not the commercial ......Read the rest...

...Crazy Mick the Irishman, with trademark bike and overcoat, wheeling his way back into town, classed as a tarnished silly goat. His hair was long and curly; spoken words barely understood. His mann......Read the rest...

...“…Man serves the interests of no creature except himself…” - Middle White Boar You came from behind, like a snitcher, and I twirled like a sunflower, as you tingled me. I smiled. The rain dove san......Read the rest...

...I was walking home from work about four thirty in the morn, and was crossing o’er the railway line before the coming dawn, when my foot slipped off the iron rail and I felt my ankle sprain, then h......Read the rest...