Alphabets in poetry (eight)

“An old school kind of a vessel, travelling on the rails no less, a tram they call it!” Gun Roswell

T is for the trams of the streets
Using electrical power to feed
Step onboard the old school transport
Into the past you’ll teleport
Travel around the city in style
Going slowly it may take a while
Observe the sights and people
When going home, tales you’ll have a handful