Luyện nghe bài hát A Poem on the Underground

The last train is due
the is closing soon
in the deserted station
in anticipation
a man in the shadows.

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

Now the tunnel's stony womb
the rides to meet the groom
and opens wide and doors
but he then withdraws
in the shadows

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

Now from his pocket he quickly
the on the wall he slashes
deep the advertising
a poem comprised of
- four

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