Antennas Poems - Poems about Antennas

...No prophesy, epiphany or convoluted scheme Forecast it’s not. For sure, no joke. And isn’t a pipe dream But something tells me, instinct chimes, we are so overdue For global war, as tensions build......

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...I have clipped my shopping antennas No more garage sales, resale shops or flea markets I cannot be trusted I am a lover of shiny things, odd things, weird things I cannot resist buying sequins,......

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... an open channel to everywhere, here a flickering screen a faded dream a memory of color a monochrome world antennas reach skeletal hands clutching for the sky grasping at echoes all lost ......

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...Chinese trollers Cranes and pulleys motor oil saliva Fishhook cockroach antennas dipped to the oceans Thousands of sailing creepy crawlers Bandits with razors Cross the boundless seas Devours......

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...Unusual insect facts are fun to know Creatures with long feelers use the night Short feeler insects have better sight Antennas sense enemies around and below Cicada, dragonflies and honey bees ......

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...Same blood Different soul That's all I really have to know It's in the dirt And stitches sewn Yes I'm aware I'll die alone I can't learn if I always forget it I can't grow if I always regr......

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... spun … the dust devil did (unusually strong, that) but instead of leaving another layer of light-blocking powder it cleaned the solar panels like Windex and microfibre - shiny … as new th......

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...If only you could just scan the Screen of that scene Hollywood Dream! Lately though I been thinking Of seeing a matinee and that the time Is right. Yet instead I'd just rather Be fed the glamor......

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...“What exactly are you?” “I don’t normally ask, but here we are.” “I am, how do you say in earthling? I am your favorite martian.” “What big ears, I mean antennas you have! Do they hurt?” “Only whe......

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...He was a mean old football coach Who always had an odd approach His antennas were long His mouth was all wrong His faced featured a giant cock-roach......

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...mom always put a snail snack into my lunchbox made of apples, peanut butter, and celery. The best parts were the eyes; they were chocolate chips. She never put in more than two. A snail only has ......

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... Played Every other's antennas oftentimes are up, An emotional state that everything is mental being free from deceit. Unguarded emotions impulsiveness and vulnerability rou......

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...Whatever happened to the twelve o ‘clock rambler, nocturnal venturesome brushstroke sort, they face whirlwind snowfall, freezing ice, while others brazenly squirm, not for stoic diarist this thre......

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...In the dark cloudy nights, The sound of thunder wakes me up, With the visions of threatening monsoon clouds. The monsoon clouds overwhelmed the sky, The ominous feeling, flashes of lightning, ......

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...Whatever happened to the twelve o ‘clock rambler, nocturnal venturesome brushstroke sort, they paint sound and city pastel, never at a loss for inspiration, weather neither bar nor barrier, in ......

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