Poems About: TELEVISION

In this page, poems on / about “television” are listed.

  • 337.
    The Lips of Fine Gentlemen

    Clowns inside the spirit of the indoor theatre—like
    Housewives spread across the backyard pools a mile away
    From the sea—
    Like diamonds spread across the mirages of a desert— read more »

    Bret R. Crabrooke
  • 338.
    This Juvenile Rope

    Well—so this juvenile rope
    Hangs us as we won't go out and light the wicks
    With the dragons coming home
    Over the equinoxes—while our fairytale fathers fish read more »

    Bret R. Crabrooke
  • 339.
    A Soulful Song for the Black and White Television

    Senility makes
    Blackout drift
    In front of your eyes read more »

    Sachin Ketkar
  • 340.
    Cold Tea and Sympathy

    As the television played to an empty room
    we fell apart in the kitchen;
    cups of untouched,
    unsuguared conversation read more »

    David Archer
  • 341.
    words fight

    words fighting

    with life... read more »

    otteri selvakumar
  • 342.
    Lips of An Empty Sea-Shell

    Open lips of empty sea-shells are beautiful—
    And I think of you
    While I am walking alone at the flea-market
    On an usual weekend, read more »

    Bret R. Crabrooke
  • 343.
    Parade

    As windows look out on windows here
    They have to be kept closed often
    Even if the sun and zephyr cannot enter,
    When I'm tired of the walls read more »

    Prabhakar Subramaniam
  • 344.
    The Nocturnal Aphrodisiac

    In prisms that happen outside of
    School,
    The fish swim upwards to look at knights—
    Boys on quests with fireworks, read more »

    Bret R. Crabrooke
  • 345.
    Imagination Decides Everything

    This is my own creation,
    While i was watching television,
    I almost lost my vision,
    For power mitigation, read more »

    pratik mishra
  • 346.
    Leaving Me Space (Revised)

    Of course I was wrong; the gods had
    more trials for me after the successful
    completion of my urgent documents, read more »

    Margaret Alice Second
  • 347.
    Plastic -new-

    where ever seen plastic are been,
    water bottles, pet bottles, arose for mean,
    roads made plastic as revolution become,
    carry bags replace clothes to dispose, read more »

    Omprakash Thirunavukkarasu
  • 348.
    To Be The Day

    This seemed to be the day
    They kept talking to me about—
    Without eyes—without a television
    The tourists and read more »

    Bret R. Crabrooke
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