Saturday, February 23, 2013

Ode To A Telephone Box










I didn’t think they made

Them, anymore, archaeology

Or architecture, you wink slyly

But, I can’t honestly say- anymore

What such terms really mean!



Yet, in Dunfanaghy’s quaint lined street

Lights, they seem to ambiguously greet

This old grey fella, as one of their own

These static, stately ambassadors, made

In an world that wasn't always ahead of time!