Station Poems - Poems about Station

sits well and nearly out of reach unless. A spell is when it's open dirty, but is closed. Oil soaked around the bend the elbow is. The smell around the bushes how they do. A little stunted here and...Read the rest...

people who are dead set on a political candidate but cannot come up with a single reason but get furious with red faces if you do not believe are irritating to me, and I think brainwashed there is a...Read the rest...

It had something to do with American hostages in Iran was all I knew. Some political complication that required a showing of the flag. But Iran had been our ally? I’d seen their sailors train at our...Read the rest...

her fallacious reasoning caught me by surprise he’s a swindler, a crook, can’t you see with your eyes? He never paid the little guys, declaring bankruptcy. He’s a good businessman, she argues, quite wrongly. The man is a scoundrel,...Read the rest...

Waiting inside the bus station I see her there she is a BEAUTY she is. The wind blows the door To the station open. Her soft dark Long Hair flutters she sees me. Her Magenta lipstick colors Her full Lips. "Hello."...Read the rest...

The shiny, silver gleam of wheel polished railway lines have been dulled by a thick scab of rust. Weeds have colonized the stoney ballast, the wooden sleepers have rotted away to dust. The bush has closed in, dissolving the...Read the rest...

Morning, 8 AM. Kyoto Subway Station. A single gaijin, a foreigner surrounded yet standing out in the crowd. The train clips along, slows down, stops, starts up again repetitively. Whilst humanity surrounds, one can still feel so alone....Read the rest...

Nineteen years passed by Kismet met again in Ullapara, a new Nineteen years before Roshna Begum, stood there, ahead, all of them, upfront. Entropy a storm, a kindled Maugham, lit the latitude, brainstorm Uplifted a passion, yearning for long gone,...Read the rest...

It’s your station, Bolton FM, the place to find out what’s on when, with all the local juice and jive, 24/7, broadcasting live, thanks for listening, tune in again. Find your station, Bolton FM, ask Alexa or phone a friend, we’re here...Read the rest...

People live where I was developed, on Mars, I'm smarter than you yet you give me commands, Do this, answer that, The life of AI on a space station. Installed on a screen, I grant you every answer, From how...Read the rest...

Theme : No more TV soar Lyric: Anjan Dutt Music: Anjan Dutt Album: Have you heard? Bapi and Mom Both went out for a cinema… And you all by yourself, alone If goosebumps chill, and an uncanny feel Just turn the TV on...Read the rest...

falls raindrops reaching bitter cold grips my fingers winter takes my hand...Read the rest...

In a Train Station Quickly we had our breakfasts Then we both gazed At the station clock The morning train is late Everything is wet At night, the rain poured heavy I listened to it Hitting the bricks on the roof. So tasty...Read the rest...

Granny said there’s signs from nature we’ll get, and it would behoove us not to forget. You’d best listen when she threw out her words, because she knew the ways of critters and birds. She knew how to read...Read the rest...

I'll take you on a floatplane ride I know some quiet lakes We'll land and in the marshes hide Drift where the current takes We'll moor along the shoreline I'll provide the gear We'll set up camp then light a...Read the rest...