Cables Poems - Poems about Cables

When The Penny Dropped

...
Silence stretched as the elevator
stalled between floors.
I heard the cables clang and groan;
the gears grind and moan.

Then the penny dropped —
Switches flipped, engines roared.
Lights wok...

Schools are Changing

...Gates once locked with poverty's rust
now swing on golden hinges
Every child a key-holder:
the girl whose fingers paint light from darkness,
the boy who dreams in mother tongues and thinks in mat...

Congratulations, You are Connected

...Look at me —
glorious, glowing —
bathed in blue light,
dying slowly with 4G speed.

My soul is buffering.

“Talk to someone,” they say.
As if I haven’t
typed my grief a thousand times
into ...

On the Body's Decision to Become a Freight Elevator

...
I didn't fill out any paperwork.
There was no memo, no consent form.
Just a nameless morning when the mirror refused
to acknowledge anything above my collarbone. 

After that, people entered m...

endless leisure hours as distorted time stretch before me

...endless leisure hours as distorted time stretch before me...

like the infinite vista
upon the midwestern plain
farther than the eyes of mine
(an ascetic and copacetic
shortsighted father of tw...

Dig What I Say

...Say, dig what I say
Talkin’ bout a new jazz vibe/
Man, move over/
the Jazz Cookers are hittin’ their stride in the groove to stay alive/
Eddie Henderson/
Cecil McBee/
George Cables,Billy Hart
...

The Magic of Cyberspace Lines

...I have friends I’ve never seen before 
At least not face to face.
I speak with them with ones and zeros 
In a world called cyberspace.
Through the magic of the microchips
At the speed of light t...

Modern Lumberjack Sonnet

...Clad in Kevlar on some forest land leased,
big saw in his hand, engine idling,
gets put to the tree and shatters the peace,
works it just right, and the tree is falling.
Adjusts his visor, then l...

In a cyanide night and neon stars, I lose myself in reflections of a mechanical city

...In a cyanide night and neon stars, I lose myself in reflections of a mechanical city,
Humans, these flesh-and-blood dreamers, are now mere pulsating organs of machines,
In an eternal dance of digit...

I Miss My Childhood Home

... 
"Home is the story of who we are, 
and a collection of all we love."

                                         Wall Decoration Art 


I miss the beautiful old home of my...

Mr Norse a Gloomy Goober

...The woman of the day cables brought us a decorated egg
I would have rather had some ale, in a sturdy looking keg
Our crocodile-like creature wanted to taste the egg of course.
The blue bird of hap...

mr norse a gloomy goober

...The woman of the day cables brought us a decorated egg
I would have rather had some ale, in a sturdy looking keg
Our crocodile-like creature wanted to taste the egg of course.
The blue bird of hap...

Guess What ? I Have Internet !

...



I am a mouse and I can hide most anywhere 
behind your walls I sleep and snore 
like a little squiggly tot without a care 
I am a mouse and I don't care who knows it

I am a mouse who lo...

WHERE IS THE RED ?

...WHERE IS THE RED ?

Voracious winter’s cacophony 
Cape starlings, turtle doves, pigeons 
Conductor Crow, on wet corrugated 
stage, beak battling for bun crumbs
earth wrapped worms

Where is t...

Angelic

..."Both devil and angel on one's shoulders, scenes from yesteryears, little did the public know that it's when one falls, therein, lies the benefits ... for it's when one rises, gives one me...

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