Nuclear Poems - Poems about Nuclear

The alpha males stand at the precipice of power each attempting to prove They are the greatest Resting on the backs of stupidity a nuclear war one percent chance of total annihilation of life on the planet As we destroy our ecological systems ninety-nine percent of the world dying from nuclear radiation and the direct...

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The specter of nuclear war haunts the world again not long after we all thought it might end As agreements of Reagan and Gorbachev are trashed the angst of Krushchev and Kennedy streams past… Today, Iran...

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nuclear nest destroyed- a second holocaust avoided ...

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A gentle man of peace who greatly respects human life Has faced the difficult decision he must stand and fight, Well within his Powers to end a terrorist world-wide strife. He didn’t start the conflicts or wild and fiery contagion But he finished it quickly, with no reserve or consternation. An evil regime leader challenged him with threats and lies, With...

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On June 21, 2025 U.S. military made strikes against three nuclear facilities in Iran called Operation Midnight Hammer. Fordow, Natanz and Isfahan No longer places in Iran And gone at once atomic clamor It took a drop of "Midnight Hammer" Jun 22, 2025 ...

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When missiles fly The Mullahs lie They bide their time To turn the tide Their constant bluster Now short of luster For why we ask No God sent task To build a bomb With feigned aplomb Their word to spread Among the dead They have their place To find God's grace Not trample lives Like stinging hives Fear and temerity No road to prosperity But that's what they seek Control of the meek A proud...

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our home grown monarch ...

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1946 United States authorities chose to exercise freedom of choice and forcibly relocated 167 Marshall islanders King Juda he agreed as their voice from Bikini Atoll east to Rongerik a small island which adequate resources lacked with the promise they would return so much for the U.S. Right of Freedom Act and with little regard to radiation or fallout the beautiful coral lagoon's sad...

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Written By: D. Collins 5/29/25 With no magnetic field nor atmosphere. Wouldn't radiation rain down everywhere? What physics are involved with explosions in space? And what would be the outcome of the human race? Would it completely throw our moon out of whack? Causing major tsunamis or have they thought about that? I'm no genius but I have simple common sense. Explosions...

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When silence breaks with a siren's cry, And ash clouds darken the morning sky, Two nations rise with wrathful might, Blind to peace, prepared to fight. Where rivers flowed through fields so wide, Now burn with rage on either side. Flags once fluttered in monsoon air, Now mark the graves of young laid bare. The tanks roll in, the bombers fly, The missiles arc...

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Hey buddy, let me tell you what's goin' down. Listen closely, you'll hear the sound of my kitchen, underground. What I'm cookin' is so hot, as it were, you might call it nuclear. I'll make some for him, some for her. I churn out the grub, hot and fast. My cooking's like a firehose blast. As much as I make, it won't last. I...

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We sat in the fallout of last year’s gift exchange— smashed angel centerpiece taped back together as good as a rogue bomb if someone mentioned it. Our voices dragged like anchors through an ocean— low, cold, summoning something older than Kris Kringle. I strained to recall a time when it wasn’t like this. The kitchen table— a battleship, whipped tension and potatoes. Dad’s knife slipped...

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for my entire life I've always been on the brink of annihilation under a wooden desk covering porcelain neck the unforgiving sirens a nuclear child petrified of being exposed to the fallout seven years of age stressed out by the alphabet thoroughly dyslexic ...

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“Was gesagt werden muss” (“What must be said”) by Gunter Grass translation by Michael R. Burch Why have I remained silent, so long, failing to mention something openly practiced in war games which now threaten to leave us merely meaningless footnotes? Someone’s alleged “right” to strike first might annihilate a beleaguered nation whose people march to a martinet’s tune, compelled to pageants of orchestrated obedience. Why?...

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Nuclear warfare?... Nuclear warfare, the storm's on the brink, How will it happen? Where will you sink? When the tidal wave of war crashes from the sea, What’s the first thought? Kids and my partner, gotta be. Holdin' hands as we vanish in the mist, End the war, nuclear warheads, clenched fists. UK next, for aiding Ukraine’s fight, Keir Starmer’s lies, truth in the night. Are we blind, do...

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