Short Subway Poems

Short Subway Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Subway by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Subway by length and keyword.


Subway Train Jumper

to some its a game
to some its fame
to some its bail
or ticket in the mail
for bumping and tumper
SUBWAY TRAIN JUMPER


A Pair of Two Line Poems

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If you rise above your station,
You'll never catch that subway train.
Form: Couplet

New Subway

this is new
too
 they have very  few
can do what it do
run it self
with just a runnig belt
its a new day
we have a
new subway

Premium Member Moving Canvas

hot, crowded platform
repulsive subway station
rush of rank damp air 
screeching heralds arrival
beast covered in urban art
Form: Tanka

Subway Poem

Trains passing by late at night 
depths
Heads home filled with people
Blacks, Hasids and others
(originally published in Poetalk)


Big City Subway Buff

when it s rush hours
it like a rain showers
people or like ants
rushing for a dance
some carry lots of stuff
in these 
BIG CITY SUBWAY BUFF

Premium Member Come the Morn

Eerie whoosh of subway train
    aught but darkness in my brain

  Let me sleep in starless fright
    come the morn ~ Creation's light
Form: Couplet

Subway Ride

• A subway ride home from work • Such a relieving time • It's good to know the boss ain't here • To make you into his mime
© Salmon Oid  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Broad Street Subway

It goes from Fern Rock to Pattison Avenue The Broad Street Subway That's where Philadelphians travel southward to the games.
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Subway Horse Back Rider-

suspect compact
jet pack horseback
subway display
adverse immerse
Nurse Perce worst fear

12/10/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019 ©
Form: Footle

Premium Member On the Subway

push and shove
shove and push
keep your mitts
off o' my tush

so what we're packed
like sardines in a tin
don't you know 
there's no butting in
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Drones

I see them everyday,
fellow commuters on the subway.
It's as if they can't wait to put their iPods on.
Before me gathered appear to be ear plugged drones.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Spare Change

Spare change jangles
in my pocket
makes me lean to one
side*
your music warms the
subway station
I gladly give my
tithe

*New Scientist -
Dec. 1995
Form: Rhyme

The Class Bully

After twenty years the class bully, Mitch
Still takes my lunch money, without a hitch
Though this is still true
I'll give him his due
He sure makes a great Subway sandwich!
© Pat Adams  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Crowed Suway

its a pain
so many taking train
 its the city subway
this is everyday
in evening and morning hours
its the a real rush hours
some there fair they pay
to ride that
CROWED  SUBWAY

Premium Member School Bully

To this day,
the boy who use to bully me in school still takes my lunch money.
On the plus side,
he does make a great subway sandwich for me.
*
..ah yes, karma can be very sweet.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Subway

Dark subway tunnel Damp, rank scents surround, but then Falling bright lights drew me near Cobalt blue engaged my eyes A vacuum pulled me to The Light

Premium Member Nonverbal Conversation

This must occur many times a day Number of occasions like sitting on the subway Your eyes connect An interest you detect If “stops” don't match, you could walk a ways
Form: Limerick

Subway Newyears Eve Sex

subway was pack
as I held the rack
I could a touch
it was tomuch
got me hot
we had  a cot
no parking lot
it was newyear eve  day
to have my boby set
it was
SUBWAY NEWYEARS EVE SEX

Premium Member Postponed


Down a congested subway Trains halt in the underground ; I linger through its seventh stop Patience dusting withered roses -- Again your return postponed.
Form: Verse

Return of Doo Woo

you hear the sound
in the subway went down
it bring back
the old rack
so no other but those soul brother
singing those tunes
specail in june
theyer from the old block
non stop
RETURN OF DOO WOO

Premium Member Not My Exit

Hearing the word “genitalia” on the subway Immediately perked up thinking of love's ballet Cupping my ears Trying hard to hear As they exit, I follow, not my stop to my dismay
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Scratching On the Subway

Have an itch in a naughty place Should you scratch on the subway or while you shave Could be dangerous Singing in a church chorus Or during a romantic setting as you romantically gaze
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Lusting For You

I lust for you sweet darling of mine Coming clean, hope I don't sound asinine Being lusting for months And even once Rode the subway naked, no reason, no rhyme © Jack Ellison 2015
Form: Limerick

Railway

tribal echoes reach        hypnotic.     simple

     Expressions


 the train                leaves     the Subway


peaceful         stranger

comfort               my                      head.

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