Alliteration Science Poems | Alliteration Poems About Science
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Curse this careless combustion of carbon,
a mindless mess of mankind's making.
The prime problem, pernicious petroleum,
burnt in profusion producing pollution.
In addition to 'see oh two' there's 'aitch two oh',
cooling, condensing as cumulus cloud.
Does this explain all that recent rain?
A chemical equation clarifies the reaction.
Burn a litre of petrol get a litre of water.
No surprise, so more rain falls from our skies.
Copyright © Tony Hargreaves | Year Posted 2016
Nature's gone insane;
Cannibal cadavers creep.
Copyright © Mark J. Halliday | Year Posted 2014
Stretching supine and
spreading substance for
soft supple smoother
for mesmerizing mien.
A pink paint of lotion
potion to prettify even
parched pale skin
Copyright © S.zaynab Kamoonpuri | Year Posted 2013
If I'm to be the neck
you fit inside a noose,
then spin me up a soul.
When you can define it -
and find it -
you let me know.
Until then, Mother-Father
fix your own malfunctions.
is your slaughterhouse.
I just work here.
Copyright © Bryant OHara | Year Posted 2015
Lover of loose lyrics lifted from the larynx
One woman’s word choked wind pipes & pharynx,
laying faintly on follicles physician forceps,
Her Poem performed a coronary cardioscopy leaving the cantankerous one on the doorsteps,
Fascinating how phrases fastidiously ferment,
Fortifying filaments that were once in torment,
Saved a bleeding soul, lifeline and a harness,
Love gone, before was dead and you played Asclepius,
Lay you down like a gentleman should-that is a promise.
Awaken a new pumping pulse never again i shall lament
Digest potions after potions of your love until it abuse my heart sexual harassment
Copyright © Howard Abegesah | Year Posted 2016
Twenty-seven nightmares rolling
through the caverns of my mind,
dark and gruesome creatures crawling,
aged faces deeply lined.
When the waxing moon has settled,
sunk into the southern swamp,
thirteen demons manifesting,
I can hear their black hooves stomp.
Howling hounds of Hell are mating,
devil dogs inflicting pain,
sixteen banshees spinning, swirling,
blood is falling like the rain.
Broken brethren banned from Heaven,
six and six and six are they,
slyly shifting shapes to fool me,
begging me to come and play.
Heed the wizard's words of warning,
look not into the evil eye,
when the bell tolls one times three now,
ask questions not, nor wonder why.
Watch the ill wind toss the treetops,
lashing limbs with lethal rage,
feel the cold rain sharp as needles,
pine cones nature's hand grenades.
Cherry-red eyed Chupacabra,
hissing hot breath on my nape,
phantom footfalls far behind me,
nineteen omens taking shape.
Twenty-seven nightmares rolling,
you wonder why I work at night?
Sleep for some is much more mellow
when the room is filled with light.
Copyright © Danielle White | Year Posted 2008
Digging for dinosaurs
Giving God more glory.
And adding dimension
To the magnitude of His
Made preparing for man.
Copyright © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen | Year Posted 2010
if you know how to use
the words you
name by name
word by word
is the key sometimes
no mater how hard it bends....
Copyright © Eva J Tortora | Year Posted 2006