Long Phone booth Poems
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Phone BoothOh, how I wish that phone booths did still exist, so that you could call me up and tell me again how much it’s me that you miss
Remember back the way you used to do?...
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Categories:
phone booth, betrayal, depression,
Form:
Rhyme
Oceans and WindsOceans and Winds
I have an obsequious unnatural inclination
To sustain my external compulsions
And convert them to a pre-text of a sub-text
Of instantaneous conclusions
Bi-Partisan confusions, melted humans and rheuminations
We seem to be caught up in the...
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Categories:
phone booth, corruption, courage, creation, humanity, visionary, war, weather,
Form:
Free verse
Graces For the Loved and the LostGraces for the Loved and the Lost
To the sweet graces afforded to us from above
To the hand of tender guidance that is only born from Love
To the broken boxer taking off his boxing gloves
To...
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Categories:
phone booth, 12th grade,
Form:
Rhyme
Hello Issaquena-FHello Issaquena
by Curtis Johnson
The county seat, humidity, and musical beats.
After many years, I went to visit my hometown,
Hoping to walk down memory lanes of warm treats, ...
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Categories:
phone booth, blue, father, history, home, memory, missing you,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Curve BallsWhen I was ten I went to England
with my mother and younger sister.
It was the Queen's Silver Jubilee. For Monarchists,
you’ll know what a lot of fanfare goes on.
There were...
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Categories:
phone booth, lifefather, sister, cry, father, mother, sister,
Form:
Narrative
Am I What You Want Or Need"Am I what you want or what you need"
Starts off as just a question(question)
Followed sometimes with rejection(rejection)
Like when you pick the wrong selection
The wrong choice and somehow you feel like you've also lost your...
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Categories:
phone booth, courage,
Form:
Lyric
Curve Balls --Re-Posted In Paragraph FormWhen I was ten I went to England with my mother and younger sister. It was the Queen’s Silver Jubilee. For
Monarchists, you’ll know what a lot of fanfare goes on. There were...
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Categories:
phone booth, lifesister, cry, mother, sister, mum,
Form:
Narrative
Thefortune CookieI finished my Chinese meal all at once
and stared at the cookies like some sort of dunce.
When I read my fortune I did not understand
from the small piece of paper, I held...
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Categories:
phone booth, friendship, funny, satire, day, day, me,
Form:
Rhyme
Coming Or GoingDriving along on a bright, cold winter day, I made a decision to alter my way, to take a trip air a place I remember, that was a part of me.
I progressed along and doubt...
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Categories:
phone booth, analogy, confusion, destiny, faith, family, parents, travel,
Form:
Prose
She Wasn'T ReadyHis threats weren't fake, like she thought
He tried to take his life....
He said that he would, she just laughed it off.
Then he swallowed the poison, and let
it eat away at his insides......
She didn't believe...
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Categories:
phone booth, childhood, death, life, loss, nostalgia, sad, time,
Form:
Free verse
Being ExceptionalTake 1:
Too much beauty is a problem,
So the pretty women say,
Many women can be threatened,
Mood swings like a pendulum
Never trusting in ‘fair play.’
So it hurts when they dismiss you
Best to not give you a chance,
You...
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Categories:
phone booth, life,
Form:
Rhyme
September 1979, My Hush Puppy Shoes TalkedOn the corner of East and West streets,
there is a parallel lane that
...
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Categories:
phone booth, allegory, funny, life,
Form:
Nonet
It Isn'T Far To the Dance FloorWord Lyric #7 for Music
“It Isn’t Far To the Dance Floor”
Mister Sinew is just standing still,
By the old phone booth on Pine Street.
He was curb-walking, looking for a thrill,
Now he is stopped, looking for place...
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Categories:
phone booth, dance,
Form:
Lyric
THE WIND PHONE
On the first day of the new year in a nature preserve not far from our home
we ran across a Wind Phone when on our visit to a giant gnome.
The 17’ tall gnome (whose name...
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Categories:
phone booth, grief,
Form:
Rhyme
Chat Wit God As I PrayA many talks I have
a phone chats with mom and dad
Facebooking my friends
Long after dinner time
And if I really think about communication
the old fashion way
I call them upon my land-line
What's a...
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Categories:
phone booth, blessing, celebration, character, funny,
Form:
Free verse
Queen QuiteO kabab merchant, thy skewer!
Fresh fish on the line!
And, moreover, in a blur -
Life, be unrefined!
Tangled are the strands of Fate?
Causality, roam!
Make a meal of small, ye great?
Lie down in the loam?
Well, we hope not,...
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Categories:
phone booth, adventure, allegory,
Form:
Rhyme
Categories:
phone booth, lost lovewife, day, hope, i love you,
Form:
Rhyme
Intergalactic BreakdownThe equivalent of a cosmic flat tire, the star collector overheated again.
Should've topped off the subzero heat transmogger back at Stuckey's.
Yep we have 'em too.., who doesn't need a Pecan Log Roll, now and then.
Two...
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Categories:
phone booth, funny, humorous, inspiration, nonsense, science fiction, space,
Form:
Rhyme
Open All Night'Everybody, and his brother
Stopped in, at one time, or another
Not for the greasy hash browns
Or the coffee, with a half a cup, of grounds
They weren't there for Ruby or Ruth
Whose numbers were in the phone...
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Categories:
phone booth, nostalgia,
Form:
Lyric
Hide and SeekI know it isn't fair that you don't even know yet, what stands behind curtains of non porous net.
And I know I should tell you this ever so scary truth, but you stay far away,...
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Categories:
phone booth, betrayal, confusion, lonely, lost love, memory, miss
Form:
I do not know?
Nostalgic DreamsI had dreams of yesterday
I woke up with a smile
My dreams took me back
And it was better for a while.
Jeff was calling Lassie
We had moonbeams in a jar
Perry Como was teaching us
To catch a...
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Categories:
phone booth, childhood, nostalgia, old, old,
Form:
Rhyme
In the Dead of NightMoving and going
Up and down the city streets
Entering in
Exiting out of Cafes
Clicketing clicks
On all those high heeled feet
Gleaming sundown atop high rise towers
In this crowded town
Just about sunset now
Keys jingle
Doors slamming shut
With distant chatter, banter
Followed...
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Categories:
phone booth, city,
Form:
Free verse
There Was a TimeThere was a time when families stayed and stuck together
Now it's like no one really knows each other
There was a time that children by themselves could walk to the store
In this time they go missing...
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Categories:
phone booth, change, childhood,
Form:
Free verse
sylviasylvia
***this concerns several books I once owned.
Some were written by Rod McKuen, others by
Richard Brautigan, others by others…***
i discovered that words are
like some decadent dessert
too small to cause harm but too big
to...
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Categories:
phone booth, books, heartbreak, suicide,
Form:
Free verse
The Bomber and the BombshellShe broke down
Like a Ford in a storm
Anything to garner a reaction
Who could resist that pretty little red dress,
Soaked, and covered in oil?
Not anyone I knew,
And I knew myself...
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Categories:
phone booth, allegory, beauty, car, clothes, hero, lost love,
Form:
Free verse