Impending Poems - Poems about Impending

Moments become wet steppingstone over a stream of consciousness. At breakfast, a TV delivers omens with a perky disposition. Buttering grilled bread, distracted by normality, slipping through the well-greased gears of a self-made reality, then a singing hint of burnt toast ripples through suddenly aware nostril hair. What should you do today - walk the mood off or pray brother pray? Will the monstrous appear, its likeness --- cute...

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Looking back at past the thought of being alone facing the future...

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The end is nigh. As the sun goes down on my life aboard a Titanic-like ship, infinitesimal time is being sucked into death's vacuum. Amid all the frenzy and anguished screams, a fiddler still carries on with devil-may-care nonchalance. He has accepted his fate, but I'm in a race against time. How much is left? How much time to regurgitate all the things...

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In three billion years the sun dies, Earth with it and the ring around Saturn too. When will the apple fall? Will it fall close or roll? The apple rots eventually, the tree forgets and fly’s brains are too minuscule to understand at all how to mourn. Grey hairs mean death. It starts with the milk teeth twisted out, in...

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Current world reality Equals with timeline of insanity Indifference is tempting many' As an alcove of sanctuary Solace seeking in ambiguity.' Abdication hovers in the shadows Pales of sincerity assailed en-masse Many souls are impaled upon them Righteous existence is their foundation Eons established their warriors are To be removed' to act in the reordering The utmost heaven will be reinforced.' A great purging a new discipling...

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Sensing impending doom might be happening soon a tidal wave comes crashin straight up typhoon. urgency upon us calling out to father need a savior, he's the one he runs to help and guide us. The air gets thicker time ticking quicker lights seems to flicker doctor i feel sicker. Throat clogging up grip gets tighter feeling caught in the crosshairs yet im still a fighter...

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Today is the impending Christianity appears tepid we do not think of it as a centre of our life. I dislike all religions they are fairytales for adults that demands to be taken seriously. Ladies decorating the church with flowers while secretly lusting after the vicar. We remember Blair and Bush both are Christians in its name, they invaded Iraq...

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The word is out – the snow will come, The inches still in question. Make sure you’ve stocked up all your shelves! (Of course, just a suggestion.) The hype’s begun; to ratchet fear Some rules have been suspended So you may neither shop nor park In places you intended. The weathermen repeat this news At least six times an hour, The only ones oblivious Stuck in...

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The corona virus has crippled the Economy and the nation It seems to be on a death trip Killing everyone it comes In contact with With several businesses having to Closed their doors temporarily Creates several problems Like a recession Businesses can’t pay the workers If they’re not at work How will people pay their bills And have a roof over their heads It’ll cause people...

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My stomach's like a rumbling pit That any moment may explode. My stomach's like a roiling pot That's holding way too big a load. My stomach's like Vesuvius; It will erupt--and soon, I feel My stomach's very mad at me For wolfing...

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Daffodils lead the parade, pushing up past the cold frozen snow, to announce the impending arrival of the rest of the band. Sunshine inspired, she is freezing, but still perky, glad to bring her message of rejuvenation and life to cold, angry women in Sunday School dresses who are also freezing. It is Easter, and...

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Lord I've been trying to get myself together I've made progress surely you see So give me some time and some sunny weather and don't let Skylab fall down on me I didn't put it up there I've never even been to that town So when it falls, please give a call don't let it pound me into the ground Amen...

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I cannot bear to entertain Thoughts veiled in white, wearing a train Trimmed in lace and love-adorned Pretty, pristine, and so I scorn Thoughts that flicker, quenched again By the eternal chill within the space Between, and washes clean the slate; Bringing at last to a hush, and nearly too late, A voice to which we all incline Our seldom happy hearts and ever...

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The Impending End of Paralysis In the name of Jesus, paralysis must flee! I’ve had enough of being the stone statue that everybody pushes over. Well, at least everyone who comes into contact with me that is prone to commit manipulation. If there is an elephant in the room, it is sure to kick my stoned body over and press its huge foot into my chest and face. It will...

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All our systems will break down and planes will fall from the sky. Plagues will stalk the land and it is hard to stop the hysteria for it quickens the blood and feeds all the addictions. It gives us excuses for not doing what we should which in turn makes systems fail and hysteria advance. Even the calmest amongst us must sense some indecision and...

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