The London Underground has been posting "Poems On The Underground" for quite a while now, and they do provide a few moments of distraction, even on the most crowded and jostling of trips.
They also highlight some of our lesser know, but clearly talented, poets.
Poem for the day - Transport for London:
The poets never lied when they praised
Spring in England.
Even in this neat suburb
You can feel there's something to
Something gentle, broadly nostalgic, is stirring
On the well-aired pavements.
Sighs, and you notice the sudden sharpness
Of things growing.
The sun lightens
The significance of what the houses
Are steeped in,
Their winter brooding.
Touches also the cold diasporas
That England hardly mentions.