Luyện nghe bài hát A Poem on the Underground

The train is nearly due
the underground is closing
in the dark station
in anticipation
a man in the shadows.

His eyes leap and scratch
at all that they can touch or
hidden deep within his
safe within his silent
he holds his crayon.

Now from the stony womb
the carriage to meet the groom
and wide and welcome doors
but he then withdraws
in the shadows

And the train is suddenly
on wheels silently
like a gently litany
and he holds his crayon
tighter in his

Now from his he quickly flashes
the on the wall he slashes
deep the advertising
a single-worded comprised of
- four

And his is laughing, screaming, pounding
the poem across the rebounding
shadowed by the light
his legs take their flight
to the breast of darkness and be suckled by the night.