Best Hold The Phone Poems

Incoming ... 
distress missive call
Hangups on the other side
of the continental divide cellular room 
Mushroom sobs of insecurity  
click end of volatile transmission 
Redialitis...

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I’m living in anticipation
With other cigarettes who are also growing impatient 
We’re waiting
Praying 
To be the next chosen one 
Now, the door opens and we’re...

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What is death?
A mystery I can never solve
Or even understand I don’t think any human can
What is death?
A question no one ever gave me an...

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Here is my newborn brother to celebrate the day!
Together we'll splash around in mud spots eating tater tots.
Wake-up, my brother, wake-up and let's play!

There's no...

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Hello,
hold the phone
My girl Friday is here,
and the eagle has flown
Got an increase in my cash flow;
now I can do some things,
the weekend's here, lots...

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Who do you think you are?
I said it so many times to my old friend
too many times
until I said it loudly one last time
and that...

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At the bottom of my bag
Are many things I should discard – 
Such a mound of crumpled tissues
They’d be hard to disregard;

Some expired Metrocards and...

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FATE?
Some say that retribution's fine, 
high intervention seems divine. 
The spark of lightning's suffered break, 
no satisfaction do I take, 
coincidence doth make this rhyme....

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It's Thursday afternoon,
there's a buzz in the office
about a memo sent straight from the top
Even before you read it,
you sense somethings's not right,
by the looks...

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I helplessly indulge myself with so much hate I could even puke
My hands tremble as I hold the phone against my ear
I push the right...

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A shaft of light penetrates my barely open eyes,the promise of a bright new day from an angel who lies,no reason for hope no happy...

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We raise our hand to capture a moment we ought not lose;
We miss out on the occasion, but we don’t see the ruse.

I’d rather hear...

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elan vital

The elan vital in man or beast,
the noble spirit we see the least,
where hoarding dollars, makes IT glad?
Where persecution makes IT sad,
UNPRINCIPLED Vultures feast,
...

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Hold your horses,
hold your guns.
Give me time,
or give me love.
Let me breathe,
in my beliefs,
about oceans deep,
and clovers with 4 leaves.
Hold it in,
hold the phone,
Let’s be...

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I spit this on the mic to flow oh so prolific 
What's the since in believing in Christ 
If ur just gonna take him out...

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