Geothermal Poems - Poems about Geothermal

...We have no international airports but it is worth the trip So put on your adventurer’s hat and figure out a way. Dominica is the only place in the world you will see A green sisserou or a red-neck......

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...There is enough global geothermal energy, to provide unlimited energy, environmentally friendly, for thousands of years to everybody globally, absolutely free. All we have to do is apply the appr......

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...Technicolor lights metallic noises split my neurons Naked rocks replacing people's grass lawns Thin glacier crumbling under polar bear's weight You hear a voice rising from the carbon emissi......

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...The wind moves us Even if accidentally or unwillingly I love a great slab of life along with an extended slake of thirst I love that there is an intense need to curl into a shell When others s......

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...The Ruba’iyat of Créteil Lake – Part Fourteen Even sea-gulls mistake this lavish lap of water for sea All day long their cries betray their delusion so eerie Circling and swooping and settling o......

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...The Ruba’iyat of Créteil Lake – Part Eleven Once a wounded turtle dove ground out its pain in a bare poplar When autumn sunset bid bitter farewells to the lone star Three black liana lassies trudgin......

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...The Ruba’iyat of Créteil Lake – Part Two All night her troubled sleep buffeted the makeshift ramparts The flip-flop flop flop flop of her tears undermining hearts The plaintive cry of the lone c......

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...Imagine hills where landscapes slide into heavens Dews and hues romancing its ranches A decor of devil's bow in soft tone A cascade of bays blending A steaming geothermal spa amid bla......

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...|.| |.| |.| |.| /.\ ... ..... ....... ......... An oil rig is burning up Mourning for eleven dead Beaches blackened with tar From drowning birds To shattering lives ......

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...river. gold liquidcopper sheen & skypulp mashed upon fatrocked banks refracted beams; reflections. The kid squeal. The rowers chirp "hello" [multiple oar-chasm] we bridge it with a languid a......

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