Telegraph Poems - Poems about Telegraph

...Words were spoken mind to mind as pictures floated over head The liquid eyes were full of tears deeper than sleepy ocean beds I could see the souls mighty struggle to hold back its salty drops ......Read the rest...

...You see the sunlight amongst the scree There was a man who couldn't tell me anything Where there was once the comfort of the evenings telegraph line he runs wild amongst shops turned into flatl......Read the rest...

...There was a rumour that outlaw Kyle was to be sprung from jail But Sheriff Koplin got wind of it and he'd make sure they'd fail That day Queeny Holly and her gang rode into town, guns blazing ......Read the rest...

..."early Buggles" the telephone killed the telegraph wire......Read the rest...

..."and the birds twitter like whispering violins" - Constance La France SEMIQUAVERS In the warm, late summer day, I lie in the verdant meadow, Head cushioned on my discarded jac......Read the rest...

...Can't keep refusing it's on the hands of you Is this the haunting image of hell I view? So, to care or plead for my discreet silence Weak hands are calling to you for guidance Praying to get he......Read the rest...

...Akin to tree Elevated roots and connection POTD 21st March 2023......Read the rest...

...Amidst all the hubbub I stand Responding to a miriad of 'How are you' enquiries Where no-one stops to hear the answer Questioning the purpose of asking I am more likely to be saved or soothed ......Read the rest...

...Crow Singer Songwriter Poet Crow Crow Crow is here A soldier on the wire A Telegraph To let me know You are here You are the Crow Crow is here A soldier on the wire Violet b......Read the rest...

...It was coming up for Christmas in the town of Soup Creek Everyone was in good spirits and they had been all week Jenna's saloon was very busy and Tania was about to sing Folks had to stand and......Read the rest...

...In the saloon Tom, Jenna and Tania were talking about Christmas week They wanted to spread some cheer for the good folks of Soup Creek Tom thought Milton would make a good Santa and hoped he......Read the rest...

...AUTUMN UNTOLD STORY Sense the tiny bite of crispness in the air September ends and school again begins Crows on the telegraph lines just stare The old guy at the corner leans and grins Septe......Read the rest...

...To your place, pass negative noon. As the moon drifts over the loss... images of a different life swimming. In the depths of the ones fevered past. Catching fire lights by jars of jade. Razors ......Read the rest...

... An Andaree Form (Unrhymed) Swaying to the swishing of an ice-cold wind Wooden fingers belonging stout limbs While Telegraph wires wail Fear impending storm, Wilful oak Guards ......Read the rest...

...GERONIMO, FEARED APACHE WARRIOR, DEAD Human Tiger, Merciless Slayer of Mexicans and Whites His Own Family Fought Government Efforts to Provide Medical Treatment Fulfilled His People’s ......Read the rest...