Modern poems about street lamps

I always think that dim street lamp is a watchman. What are the poems about street lamps? The following is a modern poem about street lamps that I compiled for you. I hope it will help you.

A modern poem about street lamps Part I: Street lamps in the daytime.

You hide transparently on both sides of the road.

Sometimes I hit it, sometimes I lean against it.

But not as good as the perception of soft wind.

It looks high, but no one pays attention.

Standing with rapt attention,

Accustomed to a habit

Night raid.

You are the eye of the road.

Leading urban vasodilation

Come in all directions like the tide

The heart is boiling, the city is breathing,

Swallow and chew the night.

Step by step.

Until the hillside is bright.

Bow, chin, head

You are a naked gentleman.

Smash those hypocritical modesty.

Stand in rows, one upright.

Join hands and drive arrogance and contempt out of the city completely.

Put down your raised hand from now on.

The national flag above the city head is also the same red.

The city has given you a rich soil for life.

You gave this city a pair of eyes to see through itself.

Pay attention to the city like a thinker.

This cross-flow of material desires

This group of busy people

By the will of the boulder man

Watch the city.

I firmly believe that there will be a meteor arrival.

Wake up this chaotic city

And a series of lives

Modern poetry about street lamps Part II: Street lamps are cold in winter,

The faint light illuminates people's hearts.

This is a street lamp,

Guide lost children.

Night alley?

Standing under the street lamp and watching,

Look to the future.

From a little girl to a girl.

The sky is full of stars,

Grandma is under that street lamp.

Look at the street,

Waiting for her son to take the last bus.

Only street lamps,

The morning star that illuminates people's hearts,

Only constant street lamps accompany me,

Embellished the whole years.

Modern Poetry of Street Lamps Part III: Street Lamps Night arrival,

Street lamps light up your heart,

Not lonely,

Not lonely,

Greet Nightcrawler happily.

Whether it's winter or summer,

Rain or shine,

No matter snow, rain, wind, frost,

Whether it's lightning or thunder,

It always perseveres tenaciously.

? Your own post.

That fiery heart.

Modern Poetry on a Street Lamp Part IV: Where are you standing on a street lamp?

Do not move or shake.

Let the wind and cold rain

dead cat

You stand there.

silent

Let it be lonely and empty

Spread to the heart

You stand there.

Silent silence

When dusk falls, you light it.

When the dawn comes, you disappear.

No matter sunrise or sunset.

Whether Na Yue is hiding on the moon now.

It is you who light up the road under the lamp.

So that pedestrians who come back late can see it.

The direction of going home

It is you who light up my heart at night.

Let the dream meet me in the dark

hesitate no more

You are the moon in the daytime.

You are the sun at night.

You forget the busy time.

Collect light during the day.

Release hope in the dark