Old Telephone Poem by carla dee

Old Telephone

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An old telephone sits
On an antique tablecloth
The cloth has a flower pattern
In pink and faded green
The creamy wire spirals to the floor
The ring is so loud it is heard out the door!

Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: flower,green,pink
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Melancholy Man 07 September 2011

I like this... it's like a still life painting, only with words! !

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