Telegraphs Poems - Poems about Telegraphs

... Soft and smooth, freshly manicured with No trace left behind of struggle or woe; Hard to gauge the multitude of daily trials Or the enormous good and success bestowed. He’s not afraid to le......

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...In South Croydon station They walked tall Brief cases and ironed Daily Telegraphs Back to the 80s They spoke a Corporate language I remember the old school but now we are living with Generat......

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...It's a Myth until it's Acheived He doesn't take what he's doing seriously. he goes in with a script: he's going to do what he has planned, not taking into account that people are watching him ......

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...I see all things as a pattern to be recognized and reckoned with ideas that are wise all things that can be seen and unseen I recognize the units that fit the things that slide neatly ......

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...teriyaki tepee telegraphs telescope temperamental tentacles teasing testy antelope televising tempting tempos torturing terriers who mope teriyaki tepee you are the utter dope!......

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...What bridges the stale, hot air of summer? Icecream Soulful pageant of flavors A cone piled high Vanilla, Chocolate, Strawberry or Rocky Road sublime Control untee......

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...Good morning, here's a book of photographs, It has all the pictures, all you can see, Families coming, they bring telegraphs, Remember this one, it is just of me, So long ago when I was only thre......

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...Your walk away into the echoing stillness Of a crimson autumn sunset Gently stepping over the leaf-strewn forest floor As withered leaves under your feet Bid you soft and gentle adieu. The wil......

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...Doors that lead to rusty windowpanes Wooden frames longing for photographs A marathon without a finish line but several lanes Buzzing and signal losses of telegraphs Multiple doors and a sing......

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...I take a deep breath, then I breath out... I breath doubts, but I guess I breath now But my breathe shall allow me tear this industry down Can ya feel this chemistry, About to make history At thi......

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...When I was just a little girl, we lived by railroad tracks; we loved the steamy, smoky stacks, the wheels clickety clack. On many days we would find, knocking at our door, a hobo who had jumped t......

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...sometimes they appear effusively ebullient need curtailing, pruning succinctness of clarity demands simple concepts a fresh way to express tired vernacular see contrasts that light and dark embod......

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...Love notes posted on laminate: Revisiting thoughts persistent; Staring at head-lights Driving through stary nights. Stuck in motion-- Longing for somekind of devotion; Sinking memories flood ......

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...All across the nation such a celebration people in motion… The radio station in my head plays on with Scott McKenzie this time: Are you going to San Francisco? Be s......

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...As the burn of fires burn On ridges ripping skylines The flakes of snow they paraglide As fragile as my words; When the seasons melt and turn, Autumn journals fraught with by-lines, Scripts of ......

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