Telephones Poems - Poems about Telephones

If the Computers Never Exsit

...If the computers never exist
There would be chit chat 
on the telephones and I-Pads
When family comes over chit chat
is heard
Lots of lots of face to face chatting

We would be reading 
more ...

Signs of the Times

...Signs of the Times 

A dictator-ship sailing the seven seas
A night-birds song on the evenings breeze
An unorthodox relationship with anti-freeze
The heimleck manoeuvre over a piece of cheese

...

An Existential Curiosity

...Human ingenuity leapfrogs beyond ordinary
Buoying upon wings of intellectual curiosity
Sustaining innovation, creative imagination,
Breaking barriers once thought impenetrable,
Daring to conquer ...

When Bones Become Phones

...When youth fades to a crumbling age
bones become telephones.
for minds to answer.
No diel-up tones,
you are directly plugged into
its skeletal language
of cracked joints and rusted nails.
Thos...

Hold the Phone

...Telephones are melting minds,
digital waves are cooking brains.
Facebook is our judge and jury.

An old man is eating ice cream cones,
one after an another.
He is sniffing little girls hair
un...

From Paper Bags To Plastic Bags

...From paper bags to plastic bags 
From manual cars to automatic cars
From telephones to handphones
But in the political world
The world stays stagnant 
For just a split second
The youngsters who...

A Party Line

...A Party Line                                                                                                               

Not a party line like the wild winding party line of congas dancing one-...

Panic In the Panic Room

...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...

Good Ole Party Line

...telephones used to be fat and bulky
chunky with short cords
attached to walls
people could listen in
on party lines
learning more than they ever needed to know
I miss the good ole days
When I ...

Landline

...I miss the electric hum of a landline.
Some long nights I could hear it listening to itself
as if plugged into several minds all at once.
It was sound without daylight,
night echo’s that lingered...

Love Weighs Souls, Says Both Hearts and God Above

...Love Weighs Souls, Says Both Hearts And God Above

They say that the human soul has no weight
They that have not felt heavy hand of fate
Shouting man is born but a fleshly shell
And there is no ...

Sean's Legacy

...When James Bond had Pussy Galore
Moneypenny slammed shut the door
MI's telephones
Broadcast Pussy's moans
Touting British esprit de corps!...

Morning In Bukoba

...We awakened to rhythms of beating drums
Shouting cadences through a low rising river fog
Young men talking to friends in distant villages
On the only telephones they have.

We marveled at their ...

The Waitress

...We came walking blind bends at dusk, 
An overhanging fig picked fresh.
No pavements, just a nervous trust 
that drivers would skirt our single line.

Hugging the roadside with torches lit, 
Pho...

These Days

...The hovering heavy clouds of a Monday,
Where behind tight windows 
Those who once were a part of God’s world
Wander hidden away from others.
Where once more they wash and rewash and clean,
And f...

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