Poems about travel take us on journeys of the mind and soul, weaving tales of exploration and adventure.
They transport readers to distant lands, exotic landscapes, and unfamiliar cultures, allowing us to see the world through different lenses. These verses capture the thrill of stepping into the unknown, embracing the freedom of wanderlust, and collecting memories like souvenirs.
Poems about travel ignite the flames of curiosity and leave a longing to embrace the diversity of our planet, fostering a deeper appreciation for the beauty that lies beyond our doorstep.
‘Over 2,000 Illustrations and a Complete Concordance’ is about a struggle to reconcile the immediacy of experience with the abstraction of meaning.
Thus should have been our travels:
serious, engravable.
The Seven Wonders of the World are tired
and a touch familiar, but the other scenes,
‘From a Railway Carriage’ by Robert Louis Stevenson wakes up rather sudden and instantaneous images of the rustic countryside; it overcomes the reader with impressions of the brevity of life and its rich variety.
Faster than fairies, faster than witches,
Bridges and houses, hedges and ditches;
And charging along like troops in a battle,
All through the meadows the horses and cattle:
‘Theories of Time and Space’ by Natasha Trethewey navigates a journey of displacement and memory, urging readers to embrace change.
You can get there from here, though
there’s no going home.
Everywhere you go will be somewhere
you’ve never been. Try this:
‘A Giraffe and a Half’ by Shel Silverstein playfully narrates a giraffe’s absurd journey, brimming with humor, imagination, and unexpected twists.
If you had a giraffe
And he stretched another half
You would have a giraffe and a half.
If he put on a hat
‘Night Drive’ by Seamus Heaney captures the two sides of a long drive. There is the tangible (the physical journey) and the emotional or mental journey that accompanies it.
The smells of ordinariness
Were new on the night drive through France;
Rain and hay and woods on the air
Made warm draughts in the open car.
‘Slow and reluctant was the long descent’ by George Santayana elucidates the bittersweetness of undertaking a solo journey and finding solace in one’s tranquil environment.
Slow and reluctant was the long descent,
With many farewell pious looks behind,
And dumb misgivings where the path might wind,
And questionings of nature, as I went.
‘What He Thought’ by Heather McHugh is a thoughtful poem about the meaning of poetry.
We were supposed to do a job in Italy
and, full of our feeling for
ourselves (our sense of being
Poets from America) we went
‘Through the Inner City to the Suburbs’ by Maya Angelou is a poem about the differences between the inner city and the suburbs and how one is far superior to the other.
Secured by sooted windows
And amazement, it is
Delicious. Frosting, filched
From a company cake.
‘Milano-Bruxelles’ by Lawrence Ferlinghetti is a poem that vividly describes the landscapes that pass by as a train travels across Western Europe.
Lost train shunted
through the Simplon Tunnel
as through a telescope
and out through the white peaks
‘Ravenna’ by Oscar Wilde is the poet’s recollection of a trip to the culturally and historically important Italian city of Ravenna.
A year ago I breathed the Italian air,
And yet, methinks this northern Spring is fair,
These fields made golden with the flower of March,
The throstle singing on the feathered larch,
‘The Swallows’ unfolds as a dialogue between the first spring swallow and a speaker who pines for the freedom of a migratory bird.
I asked the first stray swallow of the spring,
"Where hast thou been through all the winter drear?
Beneath what distant skies did'st fold thy wing,
Since thou wast with us here,
‘The Lake Isle of Innisfree’ takes the reader through a speaker’s fantastical daydream to leave their world behind for the peace that nature brings.
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made;
Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for the honey-bee,
And live alone in the bee-loud glade.
‘The Song of Hiawatha: Hiawatha and Mudjekeewis’ by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow is the fourth part of ‘The Song of Hiawatha.’ The poem details exciting moments in Hiawatha’s physical and spiritual journey.
Out of childhood into manhood
Now had grown my Hiawatha,
Skilled in all the craft of hunters,
Learned in all the lore of old men,
Derek Mahon’s ‘Day Trip to Donegal’ is a lyric about a speaker’s trip to the titular town and the melancholic feelings that soon follow the trip.
At dawn I was alone far out at sea
without skill or reassurance — nobody
to show me how, no promise of rescue —
‘From the Republic of Conscience’ by Seamus Heaney is a poem that imagines what it would be like to land in a new country where the process of immigration was based on more humane ideas of conscience rather than the current systems that are in place.
When I landed in the republic of conscience
it was so noiseless when the engines stopped
I could hear a curlew high above the runway.