Televisions Poems - Poems about Televisions

...The foot of the table rose up to adjust the shape of my chin. It was a glooming, looming 3 a.m. when I saw the bedside clock through that pitch dark that occurs at the back of an eye when tim......

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...more observant than closed-circuit televisions --- my little children ......

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...Pasteur Quadrant _______________________ Two Akhal Tekes in front of a space age inspired Carriage " The Trophy and the Crown" They might hack the software in my new "Standard" carriage by La......

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...morning’s whisper a touch of sun something outside murmurs the touch of memory love in spring lost in autumn solitude a leaf turned red falls it’s monday time to start again a blank sheet ......

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...If I dream that people are dying here and there then I know that it is a taboo and anyhow lullaby as even the strong ones sometimes are prone and vulnerable who then are the we......

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... “I thought about the former days, the years of long ago.” Psalms 77:5 NIV If you saw something beautiful in a people, a place, a thing; If you heard about something captivating and fantastic;......

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...Take the months out of a year, take the weeks and days out, just follow what you see not what clocks and calendars tell you. Then we would have to relearn how to judge time and read the season......

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...What to say when some billionaires buy big televisions to watch live teachings of  men of visions. Why astonishing to see a rich person who stole someone 's vision to be wh......

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...Smile, you are sitting there telling me to smile when the entire universe is going wild; smile, you are telling me to smile when the bills are not paid, the salaries are delayed and for four years I ......

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...I have lived on the side for so long A life full of drudgery and misery A victim of unfortunate birth To a lowly stock of humanity And to that soulless contraption of a fatherland Destined t......

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...For twenty years I have walked my curvy tree lined street, and there're neighbors I have yet to meet, I look into the windows of the oblong and squares, and wonder about the people who live in the......

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...When I think of my father my heart starts beating in time with his 7 A.M. footsteps on hardwood floors. His image rests in the second chamber of my heart. If I could shrink you down and put y......

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...‘tis Sunday! Time for a revival. It’s a celebration. Several days of praise and charismatic speakers. It is time for the bells to be heard. If we still walked the dusty streets would ex......

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...you may think i draw my own world you may think i create special recipes for my own blood you may think i force my likes and passions upon you you may think my approach and presentation is based o......

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...You who believe in the efficacy of treatment, Keep me informed of progress. 'Cause what I see are days in a row, falling off the calendar Like bodies in an abyss. In the new season of disas......

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