Some kind of touristy stuff going on in here

Helsinki, Finland

“There are always people around everywhere, some call them tourists” Gun Roswell 

Some kind of touristy stuff going on in here

The attractions of the small size city might not be many, but nevertheless they are splendid 

But the shining white historic building sure is the one which draws attention to it so it must be a hit


As all them tourists are flocking the square, where upon the cathedral is built so time in the ancient past, and they all think it’s a blast


To have a look-see, just because you see, someone else recommended it when visiting this same old remote place


Thanks to the visitors, the dwellers of the city feel mighty happy having become part of the world with a spot on the map permanently 

Streets travelled I five

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“All those streets travelled while on the roadside…” Gun Roswell

Streets travelled 

Seats out of the blue
Painted in the same hue, a cool
Respite, to take a seat

Sitting down, feeling the cooling
Sensations, like diving, in to an ocean
But in a seat at

The bus stop, where all
Other people sit, as I start to
Fantasies of the waters waves

I realize people start to
Stare, some giving me an evil glare
And I realize I am

Moving my arms in a
Fashion of swimming, or who am I
Kidding, it’s a dream, it

Seems, but I don’t care
I feel fine and I continue until
I reach the sandy shore

Streets travelled I four

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“All those streets travelled while on the roadside…” Gun Roswell

Streets travelled 

The street filled with restaurants
So many choices, I can eat what
I want, the smells so

Good, all this food, what
To do, what to do? If only
There were just the few

But alas, now I have
To pick one up, take the plunge
And finally, have a meal

Streets travelled I three

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“All those streets travelled while on the roadside…” Gun Roswell

Streets travelled 

Red respite at the bus
Stop, a welcome hop for the weary
Traveller, from a foreign land

Sitting and waiting for the transport
Obviously delayed, then what is the choice
To make? Another form of

Vehicles take? Maye a bike
Or skates? But then, the arrival would
Be late and that, is

Not an option, after a moment
Of hesitation, at the almost empty bus
Station, I hailed a cab

Streets travelled I two

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“All those streets travelled while on the roadside…” Gun Roswell

Streets travelled 

Hells bangers on their bikes
Riding down the road side, ignoring all
The rules, as they say

“They were made for fools”
Driving very fast, moving every other car
Past, until they reach first

Place, in front of the
Row, all the others in tow, but
Since they are going so

Very slow, the bikers soon
Will be long gone, riding to where
Ever, never to be seen

Streets travelled I one

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“All those streets travelled while on the roadside…” Gun Roswell

Streets travelled 

Walking down the lane of
Memories, even though none of my own
Since I never been here

Before, but it is a
Great feeling, even if it may stealing
Dwelling in the old times

Making new memories all mine
And after a while, this picture being
My memory lane saved in

Time, to dig up when
I feel nostalgic, reminiscing places travelled to
The lands of very far