Telegraphy Poem by Anonymous Americas

Telegraphy

Rating: 2.6


Along the smooth and slender wires, the sleepless heralds run,
Fast as the clear and living rays go streaming from the sun;
No pearls of flashes, heard or seen, their wondrous flight betray,
And yet their words are quickly caught in cities far away.

Monday, April 5, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: cities,pearls,sun
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