Best Wires Poems

the electric wires
    bouncing in air topped with snow
            thoughts in...

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"Angel Through the Wires"



Are you an Angel?
Speaking 
through my words?
You stand by me always,
as I walk roughshod 
through this world.

I see your reflection 
in my...

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'  Wires - Acrostic ... '



S	incere,  Specific

O	mit Object



S	ad Subject - Suspect

O	pen, Optimistic

R	egret - Realistic

R	Reflect, Request Revisit 

Y	ou, Yet …



   ' Misunderstandings...

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Telephone poles stretched 
Far apart from one another
The wires are full
With a flock of sparrows spread
Resting from their long journey...

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It’s a phone call, long distance,
your voice empty - echoes,
reminding just how far we have drifted,
How we can never again connect so easily - ...

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A businessman asked how anyone might,
get into an honest business right.
My friend Ned,
stood up and said,
usually it is through the skylight....

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I wish my body had a control panel; a back door that led to monitors and controls

Lights of emotions that are controlled by switches
Digital displays...

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I went to see a psychiatrist today
He studied me in a very strange way
He grunted once and then he said
"Let me try to understand what's...

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Hot flashes of blue electricity
Burn and dance like sparks from a fire
As the ghost drifts slow through the wires
With a great, charging intensity
Floating through cyberspace,...

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Amazing agony
of years to what degree?

Pain is a comfort,
for it bears the fruit of tears
normally stifled by life.

People have me
up against walls,
avoidance
a social disorder
made by...

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Spite
I write
You don't
Bite
That's alright

Check
Out broken
Glass
I broke 
Through

Gotta go 
To bed
Head before
You sleep
You love me

Fight
And take
It all out
On you
Don't get mad

Don't feel bad
I'm not letting 
You...

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There is a squirrel in my cell 
Listen to this because 
I have things to tell.
I named the brat Hope 
Like whom one day 
I...

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What may suit them 
Be right up there street 
Or floats one's boat

Bearing in mind poetry is
more a form of art than an 
exact science...

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I looked up for a long time 
Staring at the telephone wires 
Knowing 
That if I followed them 
Long enough 
To all the beautiful 
And...

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Through the wires, miracles of a sparkling age
Provide the means to make contact;
And in the closing petals of dusk, or the full bloom of dawn,
Configures...

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