Trams Poems - Poems about Trams

... I never learned to look at shop windows without searching for the walking shape of your footsteps. The umbrella abandoned beside a rusted bicycle resembles you more than any living body. On t......

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...this non conformist city breathes a calm but edgy air through gaps in the graffiti and the street art everywhere its face is sometimes brutal but its heart and soul seem not and it walks a s......

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...Deep within our cosmic fabric hides The magical, mystical thought that carves the world into waves. The scarf of the evening pulls over the flight of winds, Like the celestial dawn that envelopes ......

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... "I read the news today, oh boy" - Beatles apocalyptic revelations spinning 'round inside my head/have me tossing keep me turning wide awake upon my bed/so much hating too much lying chaos just ......

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...Butterfly Soup I've eaten mussels eaten clams chewed on meat with ancient man drowned in chocolate ice-cream scoops but nothing compares to butterfly soup I've taken drugs in Amsterd......

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...Disembarkment hearkened a largely unknown universe Melbourne's sky lifting grid hidden partially Behind rows of giraffe laughing palm trees He dinged his car in the line to leave the car park ......

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...New York Stanza The night is dark and wet, street lights Have no purchase on the empty street beneath; Only the soft glow from the tenement windows Gives form and perspective to my view. From a......

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...I feel so proud when I see our national flag raised and sing our Anthem ‘Oh land of our birth’ This island is not the place where I was born but there’s no place on earth I’d rather be......

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...If you seek to fully understand, This complex human jam, You just need a ticket in hand, To fly to Amsterdam! History walks the streets here, In every pavement stone, You find friendship and ......

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...Heavy Trains My Life has been a song of heavy trains, not rails or trams that ride below the street. A move that in your gut of gut does reign as you sense the force to come down in your fe......

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...An Image of the Traffic in Kolkata “Be careful, look out, swerve to the right, you’ll hit the oncoming bus, Go slow, a rickshaw is in the way, don’t speed, th......

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...Amsterdam vibrant with Bells of red trams and blue bikes Canals sparkling night lights Delft facades rising tall and slim in misty air Energy of never sleeping coffeeshops of laissez-faire life ......

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...Vertically they have gone to see the horizon dividing into two parallel paths of iron and stone nor to return or to encounter sometimes, only crease cross to pass trains and trams with passengers......

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...It was September Of one thousand Nine hundred seven The end of summer With apples lying thickly Under the apple trees And the smell of Autumn Covering the grass Filled with ripe yellow And......

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...day in the life of a coal miner in the darkness you hear them their boots clumping along the cobbled stones not dawn yet ...yet still they are on their way to work young lads of 15 plus. th......

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