Sunday, May 25, 2014

Sonnets About Subways: The Path of Transit



A path of transit given birth,
An intricacy that will amaze.
Hidden in the depths of the earth,
A mode of travel; perfect these days.

Sleek new rocket, reasonable fare,
Rapid transit; right thing to do.
Subway system to take you there;
Fewer cars means cleaner air, too.

Which ever direction is best,
The shortest, or the timing least.
From north to south and east to west,
Or south to north and west to east.

No stopovers, one fare to go;
Essential service, time will show.


Transit in our world of today is perfect, at times.

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