The Telephone Book Poem by Charlotte Ballard

The Telephone Book



Oh, Marvin Towers
Jermiah Jones, as well as
Tammy Braumstead
Sammy, Jimmy, and of course,
Marvin all of the Grant family -
How I love to look at your names
Each one a story, each one a song
Tell me, o' 555-1734
Does it hurt when someone calls?
Do you scramble over bookcases
and cats, and husbands and spouses
long?
Tell me a tale, personal line, kid's line
Fax line, and computer modem line
Close off an ear or eye
Tender caress when a lover calls
Oh, phone call holder of promises
Yellow pages blush.

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