Landline Poems - Poems about Landline

...What is a land line? I asked twenty-seven third graders. None of them knew, it was an antiquated term in 2022. I told them that if they had phones that stayed in one spot… That is a landline, we u......Read the rest...

...I call them spirits They contact me in a variety of ways I can smell one of them; he smells like Old Spice My father I can see one of them Also my father I also glimpse a native American spir......Read the rest...

...Slowly creeping out of winter Would it ever be the same If I showed up at your door Out of breath, out of line With a million excuses behind my manic behavior? A video diary full of verbal h......Read the rest...

...Written: October 15, 2023 _______________________________________ Hanging precariously on the landline pole, The sun's beams dance, yet no heat console. Akin to ......Read the rest...

...Land line is the first telephone A fixed-line, and wireline telephone connection that uses metal wires Networked attachments by wires, poles Done by public switched te......Read the rest...

...Hey lady, memaw. Boy do I have a lot of questions for you. Questions like what's your favorite color? Who's your favorite band? I know you love your rock music. I know you liked Freddy Mercury. Now i......Read the rest...

...Along The Magnificent Mile in Chicago, there is one of the most beautiful Great Lakes. Some 90 miles away from Lake Michigan there is a small city in Indiana called Winona Lake. I've not touched ......Read the rest...

...He lost his cheque book then blamed me throwing all his disused newspapers around Dementia was acting fast I left, glad to disavowal myself from this character change, claiming he didn't want t......Read the rest...

...This is death; we are all dead. Deceased. Living half-lives or worse. We ae zombies, sitting at screens, we have forgotten to love each other. Here is the grim reaper now, to take us to life. No t......Read the rest...

...When all that spanned the void were landline phones, AM/FM, network broadcasts, and, of course, the US Mail, We might have often thought ourselves especially alone, But we never had to fear the t......Read the rest...

...At last I was a fruitful writer, and my new novel was selling well, Like the stars of a moonlit evening, putting lovers under a spell. I had ever loved self expression, the power and beauty of wo......Read the rest...

...Time is ever taking on the wall Landline phone still wired yet no one called Climbing the stairs to heaven no one knew That there's a flight using an elevator such a heavenly view As we convey ......Read the rest...

...Maybe I’m just bad at this but nobody wants to be the one to burst my bubble fearing they’ll hurt my feelings though that’s never stopped anyone before After all I’ve failed at almost everythi......Read the rest...

...Word Play Lines My main line muse stepped over a line – My confuser got confused off line Rhymes on strike, my pen went dry in a stiff hard line Thesaurus got clean away flying through the pipe......Read the rest...

... Of my Mother and Fathers voices: "Get up for school!" Even then, I wish I had choices! White blouse, blue jumper with HFA, emblazoned in gold. Brown braids tied with big, white  ......Read the rest...