Telephone Box Poems - Poems about Telephone Box

...You have never understood the fear in my voice, shaking and quivering, for life i begged for my dad dripping bloody, pants, underwear running low dangling on my knees "please pick me up, im..mai......

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...He watched her all day, From behind his window, fascinated by her persistence, Hoping for a wholesome dinner, the warmth and comfort of a home. She stood, instead, in the telephone box calling ......

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...The uniform-clad Little boy and girl Topped with Matching hats Standing Near the exit of the station Cram school is done For the night Making excuses To stay The tree Stays aglow Through ......

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...Silence. It seems Is the greatest way to peeve A woman who believes in speaking Her mind, ever so freely Initially, so peacefully So calm and composed Not letting him affect her Just letting......

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