Elephant and Castle I got on the train after a hen night at the Charlie Chaplin pub,
Lambeth North, my masseuse there treated me to a therapeutic back rub.
I paid my respects to Olivia DEHavilland at a BFI tribute at Waterloo,
There was an accident at Charing Cross with my stiletto heeled shoe.
Regents Park, I danced the tango in the open air,
My birthday celebrations took place at Marylebone’s Chiltern Firehouse what a grand affair!
Running past the Grand Union Canal I jumped on the tube at Queen’s Park,
My journey was interrupted at Wembley Central, by a dog’s annoying bark.
South Kenton, not far to go I am nearly home,
Harrow and Wealdstone, the journey ends I order a takeaway on my mobile phone.
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Author:
FineBul (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: The beloved London Underground where would London be without it! Here is a poem dedicated to the Bakerloo line one of the Underground lines I travel along frequently to get home to Wembley, London where I live! Enjoy!
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Comments3
Good fun write, indeed where would London be without the Underground.
Thank you Goldfinch.
Glad you enjoyed it!
Keep writing
FineB
FineB, your writings of the Underground should be framed and hung on walls where your co-riders can read them and appreciate the Underground as you do. Marvelous write FineB.
Thank you Accidental Poet and for your comments.
Much appreciated.
Keep writing
FineB
Great write
Thanks Tony36.
Keep writing
FineB
Welcome, keep writing as well
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