Best Preparedness Poems

an aphid on a
leaf.  hold on with all your might!
a storm is coming!...

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Preparedness
By: Tom Wright
Feb. 1, 1998

Merely waiting
for your ship to come in
is not sufficient.
You must be dockside, prepared and
scanning the horizon.
Those who are content to wait,
life...

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Being strong is his only option
Satisfaction is not always the fulfillment of what you want
when you gets stuck in an unwanted situation
Witch hunting and lynsjing
He...

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In the smiting chill of a dreadful wintry night
When through every fiber n’ nerve, was the cold bite,
I was sitting cocooned beside my hearth,
Sipping a...

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Nearly Six Foot

Of heaven on the water I wish to sing, it is a funny thing. 
A small boat and sail, the size of a...

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Mugginess madness
Cumulonimbus on fire
Smoke-stacked preparedness
Heaven’s quivers edgy bolts
ready to aim
Plummet to feverish terrain
like Aaron’s rod
stirring up Egypt...

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Spiritual physical
preparedness circumstansual
Intellect unimaginable
Rightousness unequivocal
Ingathering aptitude
Trinity refining me..'...

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First substance of the day, a good morning fuel
adjustments begin for readiness to make hay
every sip makes the eyes clearer.
Its hot sensation makes the mind...

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If you are angry with me 
Or with anyone or everyone
For some (in-)explicable reasons, 
Then, this poem is meant for you!

My basic hypothesis: 
In a...

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My eyes are leaking because I’m allergic to life
The rivers of my eyes flowing immensely, one into another
For I am afraid of being blind to...

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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...

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Fallen upon knees in ashes of pipe dreamer’s infatuation 
chimera's collective stardust reigning through macrocosms,
world spins counterclockwise unrealistically bound hiatus
stained glass mirrors fracture in rhetorical...

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My Sons
            by Odin Roark

They are branches growing,
A tree’s vulnerability forever their care,
Spreading roots...

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It pays to be prepared for possibilities
None of us know what the future brings
Some of us may face unwanted setbacks
Before the proverbial "fat lady sings."

Things...

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In my mind, my body moves
Involuntary images appear.
Orientation becomes distorted
 Deceptive imagery adheres.

I run, I hop, Sometimes I fly
Unreachable - too complex to;
Impossible Illusions
Bizarre delusions.

Elation,...

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