Lava Poems - Poems about Lava

TODAY’S POTUS’ RED LARVA Making The Nation Great Again, he’s erupting Our democracy: Oppressive lava flowing Hot power-mongering blood:- ...

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In the mine of silence, within the furnace of pain, a burning soul, prepares for a tremendous explosion! The mantle rocks fractured ...

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The rules are simple The rules are clear Talk about the weather But no politics here Talk about the wind Talk about the rain But never, ever Bring up social pain Talk about the sunshine Talk about the clouds But don’t bring up The political crowds If you do Best you prepare Cause things get hot And tempers will flare Can’t no one speak What they truly think Cause fights break out Quicker than...

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Rising on island, Mountain, with peaks of possibility, Valley lush and green. When my knees collapse, lightning and thunder - Call it butterflies. The palms warmed and cooled us, warned us, fooled us. Explosive, our love - Once conjoined, often drifting in the sea, Eyes leaping with fire. Hot Lava, Lover, Have we been here before? You’re smoking hot! Hearts of stone, lifting upwards, tears running, Drifting...

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Somewhere up above a mountain Was the volcano to maintain Lava voice as hot as anger It seemed nothing but a danger For away down the valley Was a frozen lake I was spitting so one could take Stream thought only one was jelly Fish to go deeper than deeper Lava ran to valley It was...

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Hot Breath excited crowd waits impatiently earthquakes shake the ground lava heated boiling water pushes towards the surface hot steam spews from the vent anticipation grows, ready for the eruption a mighty whoosh and the vented steam reaches for the blue sky for a duration of ninety seconds the crowd is awed by natures power with a gurgle the steam cloud settles back into the earth to...

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I’m not one to whisper, I’d rather stay silent; Emotions of lava erupt leaving their ash; Pain peels out like magma; I’m not one to whisper to hide a wicked scream; Not blessed with a soft touch; The way I use my pen? You had to have a hunch; I’m not one to whisper or tone down hi octane; One hundred miles an...

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The abandoned Mansion was once owned by the Adams Family. They were doing a terrific business in their lumberyard at the time. Day laborers who were not busy were sent over to build their home. It was gorgeous in its heyday, lovelier than anything else on the block. There were other ritzy mansions, said my auntie, just not this...

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There sits the City Gold Where robbers ne'er grab hold, Nor rot, nor moth, nor mold. There sits a lava moat Not passable by boat Nor rope, nor writ, nor hope. Outside the people scheme As wise as any seem, To enter, distant dream. And there the doctors sly, Sell passage to passers by. Yet all who purchase, die. This city, see, is truth. Those lofty minds in...

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red lave at most at end gray ash and black stones...

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Solid. Stationary. Silent. This is you. In our limited view. But.. once you flew. From molten earth Did shoot and spew You ran and shouted Everywhere In fearsome battle With the air Your angry face The land did rule Yet here you are Now seaside cool She tamed your fury Water's edge Once hissed and screamed Now silence pledge You teach us now As lives we hurry; No need to race Or...

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A mountain furious, smouldering hot rocks inferno slumbering in its womb within. obsidian magma in tectonic locks chambers a volcano, wrath waiting to spin. Hot glowing orange flames about to explode engulfing the fury , pool of metals flowed. Love of frenzied Lava, none can understand, tantrum of magma creates a beach of sand....

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lava tectonic plates shift underwater mountain rift lava dome fries fish A New...

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Rolling in the tides of time, the larger rock a pebble now, Rattle crackles with the others in the squirming gravel’s maw. Up back down - up back down, persistent, insistent waves of the tide of time: Boisterous thundering; rolling, boiling cannon roar, returning calmed in rushing brine. Pebbles flash...

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