Cathode Poems - Poems about Cathode

... A bulky box, a cathode ray's soft glow, The analog TV in a gentle fading show. Its rabbit ears, a hopeful, awkward plea, To catch a signal wild and wandering free. The snowy static, a fa......

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... Dead station of soul, cold a cuneiform of heavenly hosts on a cathode ray tube, born shadows of forgotten sliver gods roam digital tears, a broken modem's wail, fear the hollow shell of t......

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... Raft branch buoyed in canopy crossroad Ocelot pillow paws rail rainforest rotunda Yataghan claws trail trunk, track cathode Assailant arouse pounces, stiff tail rudder L......

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...Our World as seniors My world has become one of the impossible, where the impossible may become possible. My world has become one of fantasy, fantasies that becomes ones reality. Reality w......

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...a blue chevy impala basks in a suburban driveway like a beached whale it oozes gases and black oils its seeping white walls beg for rubber movements little boy inside the house sits on a pleated ......

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...Us meeting it was by chance - a happenstance a crowded place, me sitting absorbed in the cathode ray blue of my phone you sit a close distance away "you like the show?... It's my favorite" never ......

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...OF THE NEW FLESH A returned to open channels Open to the unknown the beyond Burning humming like angry hornets Bottled in electric light and shadows The whispers come through the void Humm......

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...Deep in coiled chambered hearts mortal designs conspire in arcane chamber hearts pump isometric drugs the cathode ray desires as electric images expire what are the strange things that to......

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...Surrender to the rhythm under the world! The night music of ages Dance the Dance Macabre Clubs deep bass seeps Into Dark corners as the lunar keeps the time! Electric lights keep th......

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...Haunted by its simplistically, All the masses work for nothing, Power drones I watch the meek alone. Bare white the afterglow. Power of blackened glass reaching for the zenith. To touch the f......

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...We sit in our idle houses plugged-in to the world wide web of digital madness and make-believe. We text tweet posts from on far and shadow fight in elections streams but hide our eyes in the b......

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...Virtual Reality At Altimira Cave Centuries pass, in what would be Spain, While the snows fell and fell They painted their walls, Making their mark, Calling down the magic of the image To con......

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...The past dreaming of the future Burnt out at last Light pulsing into the cathode ray tubes the wires of difference machines process seconds, data, imagery From diseased To hidden desire ......

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...A reapers machine hot white harvest bone dry land years have been spent driving this reapers machine Across desolate lands Shifting oblivion sands Of some mad American empire Insanity con......

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...Fireflies twinkle in to the night little stars winking off N on each a light a sudden rush of memory Each hit me hard as tears trace the inner scars memories of a time long almost forgot......

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