Best Nuclear Fission Poems

The human synchronized synthetic sympathetic empathy I robot schizophrenic mechanism
My lifelines technological I think therefore I am and showing potential
Experimental experience my influence controls the inferior 
Mr mirror man with a digi cam i access memory to interact and I stick to facts 
Organised scientific...

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the ether is alive with oscillations
          pulsations and electric frequencies
              satellite and shortwave intonations
     invisible, yet carried on the...

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You made the right choice
Sign right here, be a pal, oh..
One more thing can I ask?
Though I know I seem shallow..

Could you just click a like?
Or a heart, that would do
I don't wish to impose, but
It makes our friendship SO true

Then I'll visit as well
Send...

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Remember that familiar old saying
“Let your wind blow free”
Well I've thought of a much better idea
Beneficial to you and me

The methane gas we produce each day
Could fuel factories for hours
They could install a crepitating room
They'll need a bunch of flowers

You may think I'm obsessed with...

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Enola Gay

There on the ‘North Field’ tarmac of Tinian Island, Marianas;
Taxis the sleek designed ‘Boeing B-29 Superfortress’ to ready for take-off. 1
Glistening, polished aluminum under the blaring floodlights filmed for posterity,
Maneuvers' the ‘Enola Gay’, chosen by the pilot and named after his mother. 2
With the...

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At first there was nothing in the very distant past,
Then bang! There was everything, a universe so vast;
All splendid and magnificent,  terrifying and mundane.
But before we knew all this, before we could explain,

About giant, burning, swirling gas balls,
And dark vortexes that swallow worlds,
Before we...

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I waited too long
to mow my lawn
biopsy my lung
yet lived long enough, anon,
however long is long.
Whatever. It's not wrong
to count along
while busy living. Sing
and stay strong
absorb the sun's photons
and store them in your bones.

Those bones
outlast slights and spurns
are white as lightning and strong
as sticks and...

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I went from ghetto living
And the ghetto kind of days
To being up out of it
And to seeing better days.
Now the truth stays 
And my mind plays,
in a blessed way
defying the lie defining me 
in my early days.
I keep my goal within my gaze 
Cause these...

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Fire

   Fire burns using and exhausting fuel,
   If furious, outrageous and cruel,
   Rigorous flames can even destroy furnace.
   Enchanting flares in blazing elegance.

  Hydrogen is burning in the fire ball Sun.
  Molecules break into those...

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Memo To The Cosmos

Speak softly to your children in their billions
Burning stars and planets planted in the dark
Avoid the void with colors you created
Started in the garden of your heart
Watered with the tears of ages parted there
Shared with the cosmic dust in their parade of...

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A Word in Time

Minds expanding souls are demanding our existence through resistance
Searching stars the Moon and Mars with no assistance for the distance
Hemispheres facing fears launching rockets of insistence for coexistence
Dimensions and apprehensions with juvenile persistence in subsistence
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The word in transition thru hyperspace echoes in...

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Inter connected already my friend
Submitting to peer pressure and 
Responding to the Fathers Sins, who
Followed the rules and lived and died
As all the others had before

Watching children today, breathing our
Polluted atmosphere, chernoble, coal
And oil, gas blown by the wind
The world over.

Is the world over?

Has the...

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Poet’s Dozen Solely Solar

                        White sun ray splits in
             ...

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I
There is a revelation in nature
How does a beast nurse it's future 
generation?
Be it a vulture, wild boar, or Tasmanian Devil
Who teaches nature to sit, hungry for a day, on eggs, 
As reptiles sndcserpents do, 
even if Dinosaurs used to?
We must do more than procreate;...

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One life story.......

Listen my children and you shall hear
thus quoth he into her ear
With her still months shy of a year.

The Cremation of Sam McGee
Ecclesiastes
The Odyssey

All etched in her mind before she was three.

Then came school
hip, swell and cool
hot days at the swimming pool

Degree decision
nuclear...

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