Carbide Poems - Poems about Carbide

...He is not surpassed to be active as to the teachings of those who wish to devalue him to create opportunity to acquire and subdue what he has established. She became okay with being the church......

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...Babies cry, sleep, change nappies, feed. Toddlers drink water from cups. Younger brothers, younger sister, older brother, older sister, small town, large country. One lane roads, one lane bridges, u......

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...66 Million years ago Fireball from the sky hits Echoing life-planet, Snuffing almost all in darkness Mouse like burrowing under the inferno. 1750 People harvested like wheat Strong men, ch......

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... The Night Soil Man I Nothing sticks to-get-her like turds No border line nor skin to cross Condescension's never a case for loss High birt......

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...A man's armor unbending,mighty Only broken by the touch of a woman the soft, sweet temptation of love and affection A man's armor almighty, unbreaking A man turns fearless, but dangerous......

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...You wouldn’t go with me into the old mine – even a guided tour with hardhat, miners’ carbide lamp to glitter rich metals revealed by the pick’s rough stroke. Remember the mystery-mine in the m......

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... On the night of December 2, 1984 a toxic gas leak at a Union Carbide pesticide plant was a terrible tragedy that continues to evoke strong emotions even 30 years later, disa......

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...Super hard alloy With such a high melting point. Tungsten carbide drills!......

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...Penetrating deep, Beneath rocks, beyond light, Carbide blazing night.......

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...The Ruba’iyat of Créteil Lake – Part Three Note: I do hope it’s clear to readers by now that – strictly speaking – in these ruba’iyat, I deviate from the original Persian medieval model, introduc......

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...The train comes by every morning bout 5 I wish that train would find a cliff and collide It’s driven by a demon on a joy ride Always, arriving with some poison to unpack Where ever it came from, i wi......

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...Done Droving The sliprails are down the horses are gone ,………(sliprails slide in rail gate in rail yard) goose neck spurs all covered in rust. My Quartpot is bent i`ve left the Ballonne…(Quartpot h......

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...The cry's rang out all through the night. In Moweaquas' town of sorrow. On Christmas Eve 1932 took the joy of their tomorrows. Pressure dropped, gas escaped, carbide hats ignited. Their valiant s......

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