Nuclear Poems - Poems about Nuclear

...One minute to midnight On The Nuclear Threat Clock The world suddenly started To reel with shock. Nineteen hundred and sixty two, Khrushchev shared, Fidel Castro dared, John F Kennedy decla......Read More

... Like a nuclear explosion But without the hellish devastation One that reigns down pretty flowers Instead of deaths by the millions Of innocent people Going about their daily lives......Read More

...The Limerick, Pennsylvania Nuclear power plant siren wailed yesterday at 1400 hours December the fourth and probably broadcast further east, west, south and north. That shrill ear-piercing e......Read More

...Nuclear hideout Deep under the garage in the basement of our building they are constructing a nuclear, safe bunker, the shelter is for those with a car and safe tenure, whose duty is to buy c......Read More

...The west went in guns blazing to help their fellow man In Syria against the Islamic State and in Iraq and Afghanistan They brought an end to a campaign of terror and a killing spree And made t......Read More

...weird Gallagher couple was so intertwined, my dear friends we could not tell where one started or the other one ends. their faces were entangled, their freckles and noses in a blur. to distinguish......Read More

... We yearn for the day when armies become arm-ease Knowing it to be a fool's mission ~ the planet glowing from nuclear fission......Read More

...Trump Poems and Epigrams VI Poets laud Justice’s high principles. Trump just gropes her raw genitals. —Michael R. Burch Dark Shroud, Silver Lining by Michael R. Burch Trump cares so......Read More

... "China" Her name was China. she wasn’t fragile in that way, like bones break. when she was born her home was a small island the world, her entire world. ......Read More

...With the powers that be having spent $5 trillion dollars since 1940 on developing and maintaining its nuclear arsenal, would only redirect those funds to help heal humanity instead of trying to d......Read More

...Doomsday Clock minute hand... hovers over 100 seconds to midnight as of January 2022, which apocalyptic prognostication established by the Bulletin of Atomic Scientists maintained since 19......Read More

...Could I, should I, and may I? You are my poetry. I am in love with his present, that my future longs for. My poetry is you, pale love. Your giddy eyes mesmerize me, your plump lips catch my att......Read More

...All face death each and every day yet, we fear Nuclear Wars, none have power to stop death. We fear sickness and the fact we could die, we seem to fear all except the fact, you will die. If you l......Read More

... Hate is circling like a starving vulture over the heads of the innocent Waiting for the war to unleash its accumulated wrath of destruction Providing death with an unlimited s......Read More

...The dream and the truth I have told those who wanted to listen that once I swam in the blue lake in Iceland and walked hand in hand with a blond Huldra to the dramatic waterfalls asking to appea......Read More