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Best Geology Poems


Geology
The study of earth.
Topics are plate tectonics,
Rock types and rivers....

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Categories: geology, education, science
Form: Senryu
Geology
Seasons come and go
The years pass away
Where the river flows
Deserts once held sway...

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© Jim Wilson  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: geology, nature
Form: Quatrain
Geology
Excavation begins,
                             chisel strikes
                       ...

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Categories: geology, introspection, work, work,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Premium Member Geology and the Other Ologies
Geology, geometry, biology, biography
Anthropology, psychology, geography, photography,
Psychiatry, psychometry, cartography, graphography,
So many ol-ogies and og-Raph-ies, so little time.

Yet am I studying any of them?
Not today. Today I am sitting in my lazy girl,
Watching a year’s worth of a designer show.
I have been starring at other people working like mad.
Learning nothing but as it is my day...

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Categories: geology, 4th grade, 5th grade,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Physics of Poetry, Geology of Truth
A poem’s like a snapshot of a quantum state of mind!)
where sharper image obfuscates the artist in the pix.
Reflections always backward; Man’s goals crippled from the start
for poetry’s a quest that rhymes with matters of the heart.
Dark matter’s hard to credit with the gravitas it owns.
Its mass eclipses stars that span the universe we see,
yet...

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Categories: geology, faith, science,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Sandstone Rough Shale Cool
Sandstone, rough, gritty.
Shale.  Cool, layered, shelved.
Beryl. Ugly but if you can keep it for a million years
You will have emerald and aquamarine from beryl.
I am staring at my piece now, watching it not change....

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Categories: geology, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Light Verse



Glacial Lake Sonnet
It’s hard to comprehend when I look out,
but the science has left so little doubt,
ten thousand years back, this place I call home
was chilly depths, where only fishes roamed.
The whole if it a lengthy glacial lake,
but to my mind that seems like some mistake.
Ten thousand years…that doesn’t seem so long,
Karan Tepe is older, it feels...

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Categories: geology, age, change, history, how
Form: Sonnet

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry