Classic and Contemporary Poetry
UNDER A TELEPHONE POLE, by CARL SANDBURG Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I am a copper wire slung in the air Last Line: A copper wire. Subject(s): Telephones | ||||||||
I AM a copper wire slung in the air, Slim against the sun I make not even a clear line of shadow. Night and day I keep singing -- humming and thrumming: It is love and war and money; it is the fighting and the tears, the work and want, Death and laughter of men and women passing through me, carrier of your speech, In the rain and the wet dripping, in the dawn and the shine drying, A copper wire. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DID YOU EVER GET A PHONE CALL by IRA SADOFF TELEPHONE POLES by JOHN UPDIKE WHY THE TELEPHONE WIRES DIP & POLES ARE CRACKED & CROOKED by JOHN UPDIKE |
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