Travels Poems - Poems about Travels

It exists firmly in the realm of fiction, Where time travel is bantered back and forth. While allowing no control or direction, it might ...Read the rest...

In my travels I seek thee Amongst the snow capped mountains, The scenic valleys, Meandering rivers That meets the turquoise sea The rolling meadows And sprinkling streams The azure sky above Connect me to the supreme being A transcendental journey That invigorates...Read the rest...

No news is good news, they say I thoroughly agree I had no news today No news is good to see Old news remain the same As always and before But I don’t play that game I qualify no more I read the...Read the rest...

A unicorn travels through the wheat fields and lays its dreams on pillows of poppies, In your fragrance of wind, as clover crowns itself in bloom, Over the evening horizon, see, stars were falling, And in a handkerchief,...Read the rest...

Where should I zoom to, perhaps to the Moon, And on my way will juggle with millions of stars, I have whispered to a Comet passing by real soon, To please pick me up, as i plan to...Read the rest...

I've been on many travels around the country over time I've seen the mountains, corn fields, cities and the sea Each place holds memories, carried through my life, creating one large collection of pictures of all kinds I have...Read the rest...

Snail travels to Japan in the fanciest way We see him traveling, he’s cutesy today He is wearing a camera around his neck. He stops to give the emperor a genuflect. His hat is from Australia, his eyeglasses from...Read the rest...

Well hello Mister Finnegan You've come back as a friend again It's been so long since we've seen you Don't you know Mister Finnegan All your bad luck will end again And nothing will get between you For we know that...Read the rest...

A unicorn travels through the wheat and lays its dreams upon poppy pillows, Among the echoes of time that resonate in an eternal violet dusk, Where the sky embraces the sea in a mirror without lid, And the...Read the rest...

time travels heavily in rousing screech to strangle smiles from mind's untold my waving grimace implored beseech under shadowed cleft of chalky Wold where lapping rays of yellowed gloss and green clings on each blade of grass to blanket earth in...Read the rest...

For a blessed hour to sleep and awaken in your presence, as the dusty antique grandfather clock chimes in solemnity's hour of bereavement, to whom I am enslaved, always. My cherish of you in unquenchable fires, scorching, undying, as...Read the rest...

If you judge food with the quantity put before you Then my first choice will be the Victoria Hotel*. On Sunday lunch, food is too plentiful, makes you blue. There we will eat so much it will make...Read the rest...

Travel taught me one precious thing, There is always better Elsewhere, You love your village, visit the Tyrol, You love Cathy, Sue has more beautiful blue eyes, My travels taught me to change buses often, You’ve seen Paris, go see...Read the rest...

head cradled on folded arms as a young boy I’d sit rapt in the tales told by an old man as he drew pictures at our dinner table no bragging, not at all just remembrances of arid deserts...Read the rest...

Where the land meets the sand Meets the sea meets the sky Where the foam feels like home And the breeze is a sigh Where the seagulls like eagles So wistfully cry And the gray ocean waves A hello and goodbye Where a...Read the rest...