Name (Chris Jones Poem)
His name has been ghosted over the fence, leaving an alias, burn, prison clothes. I'm half the man, he says, ...
Poems about phone (22 Poems)
Symptoms (Sophie Hannah Poem)
Although you have given me a stomach upset, Weak knees, a lurching heart, a fuzzy brain, A high-pitched laugh, a ...
The Pros and Cons (Sophie Hannah Poem)
He'll be pleased if I phone to ask him how he is. It will make me look considerate and he ...
Couldn’t Stop, Couldn’t Wait (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
His body toned, thin like a runner short, tank top good running shoes coming toward me through the village passing ...
One-Ply on the End Cap (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Oh it was too easy, in my rush after the traffic to the bank, the banter of the customers marking ...
Offers are Unlimited! (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Pray now, offers are unlimited so ended the sermon, as it had begun, sharing thoughts on the offering of God ...
As I woke this morning (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
As I woke this morning, I remembered I remembered that day, the exact moment when I saw the towers, innocence ...
Leaving the World Behind (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Off the grid, no watch, no phone leaving the world behind entering this holy ground a cloistered space, community fellowship ...
A Quick Call (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
My phone ringing, too early for work a quick call, bringing a smile to my face My wife, calling to ...
His Telephone Voice (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I heard an echo of it, as I spoke to a prospective client it was his voice his telephone voice ...
Your Voice (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
My heart leapt At the sound of your voice Your number on my phone's screen This morning, today Your voice ...
Consolidation of Tools in Motion (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Was it 12(g) that governed My studies tonight Use all my tools now, Spread before me, Or lose them later ...
You Asked How (formerly Even Now She Is Turning, Saying Everything I Always Wanted Her to Say) (Nick Flynn Poem)
At the end there were straws in her glove compartment, I'd split them open to taste the familiar bitter residue, ...
To Urania (Joseph Brodsky Poem)
Everything has its limit, including sorrow. A windowpane stalls a stare. Nor does a grill abandon a leaf. One may ...
The Charm Of 5:30 (David Berman Poem)
It's too nice a day to read a novel set in England. We're within inches of the perfect distance from ...
Governors On Sominex (David Berman Poem)
It had been four days of no weather as if nature had conceded its genius to the indoors. They'd closed ...
A Following (Charles Bukowski Poem)
the phone rang at 1:30 a.m. and it was a man from Denver: "Chinaski, you got a following in Denver..." ...
O, We Are The Outcasts (Charles Bukowski Poems)
ah, christ, what a CREW: more poetry, always more P O E T R Y . if it doesn't come, ...
Morning Poem #6 (Wanda Phipps Poems)
groggy voice hangover head phone rongs work call money writing muddled thoughts adrenaline rush hands clutch power book pauses comerapid ...
Travels With John Hunter (Les Murray Poems)
We who travel between worlds lose our muscle and bone. I was wheeling a barrow of earth when agony bayoneted ...
October 12 (David Lehman Poems)
My bag was missing at the airport "Just one bag?" "Yes, but it meant a lot to me" I had ...
Fifth Amendment (David Lehman Poems)
The fear of perjuring herself turned into a tacit Admission of her guilt. Yet she had the skill And the ...