Ozone Poems | Examples

Climate Change Permutations

Seasons
   the Earth's rotations
   the Earth's revolution
 Seasons
   the full moon
   the half and crest moon
   the moon's revolution.
 Industrial revolution
   man's achievement
 Industrial revolution
   Earth's doom
 Industrial revolution
   Man's demise

 Man's gain, Oxygen's loss
   Environment's loss
   Carbon's gain
 Green House gases
   Ozone's nemesis.

   (Written on the 20th of March, 2015)

 Flash floods, prolonged droughts
   Ozone's nemesis
 Excessive heat, extreme cold
   Ozone's nemesis.

 Every tree felling
   Is Oxygen's loss
   Is Carbon's gain
 Ozone layer depletion
   Humanity losing out
   In the end game.

An Ultraviolet Sky

                as long as I see the sky ~ all life’s protected by an ozone ply

Give Me Back the Ozone Layer

The poet begins the reading

'I'm sentimental if you know what I mean.'
'Oh, that's good!'

I thought about this cuckoo hissing
At the Botanical Gardens 

He'd also mediated on the stratosphere
That sponge up above 

Accordingly, so did I too
Footslogging around the museum

I took a sufti at my phone by the toilets
A headline caught my attention

Liverpool to sack Jürgen Koop
Kooped up in this nightmare exhibition

We came across a giant redwood
The trunk constructed out of metal

To enlighten the children
To prepare them for the future

My son explains his steam engine 
A whole troupe of burly men

Black soot and freezing cold snow
Three layers of woollen jumpers

Sod the blast pipe carbon dioxide 
Your Austrian Giesl burp  

There are bigger concerns
Than soil degradation 

Yes, the fireman is wearing clothes
The shoveller is wearing clothes

But the driver is naked

Big Job

Big Job 

There's a big job breaking out
Time for smelling salts and focus
There is no magic wand this time
No top-hat hocus pocus 

Time to wheel out heavy gear
Flex our muscles and get busy 
Pick ourselves a loyal team
With dreams so high they're dizzy 

There's a big job breaking out
And it's clear we need to fix this
Sticking plasters just won't do
For this world defining crisis 

Labourers to garden, 
Experts in their field
Anyone who cares enough
To bring this crop to yield 

Shoulder to the grindstone
Knuckles cracked and ready
Wrestle with the challenges
And climb to heights so heady 

Engineers and carpenters 
Housewives,  teachers, leaders
No time to waste. No shirking off.
Ask everyone to heed us 

There's a big job breaking out
Blue lights are flashing by 
Too much plastic in the ocean
No more ozone in the sky..

We need healers for creation
For neglecting all our duty
The reflection may be ugly
So it's time to bring back beauty 


Jinjagoliath
10th February 2021

Electric Solution

Put fossil fuel to an End
Everybody just needs to Mend
We're ruining our Ozone Layer
And our Mother earth is in Despair
Lets declare no Fossil Fuels
Otherwise we are going to revise this lesson again & again
I think there's a Trick
Lets make all our cars go Electric
Maybe use the power of Solar
Help our earth's weather from going Polar

Whispers To Me

Dams, mining, extraction and fracking!                     
Logging, trawling, oops this urban expansion!

Plastic, toxic sludge and fertilisers,
Industrial revolution, Mass production!
Rising pollution and depleting fossil fuel.
Expanding population, you greedy humans!


Squeezing nature and melting glaciers 
Chocking gases creating Climate conundrum.
Speeding extinction, your helpless restrictions.
Destructing ozone layers, eroding my very foundations!

The earth in pain whispers to me: 
                         Why are you causing this depredation?
                                   Look at my dereliction!
                                   Please stop this destruction.





WHISPER TO ME Ii CONTEST
Sponsored by: Regina Riddle
Date: 14th June; 2020

Nasa and Ozone

NASA
Sure put on busy on it’s peak
It’s true nothing to speak

Either busy on home work
Or working from home’s sake 

At a time 
The Globe is turned up side down like a roti 

COVID 19 stands in tact still
To remain all a total standstill 

Globe is defunct like in no current day
Traffic  movements no at all today

Up and down ways
North and South may

Earth is escaped for sometimes of pollution
Carbon that cars burn in no trace even for want of medicine 

It’s time to look at the Ozone’s leak
To see it’s all right now with all sort lacks

Whether it’s still remains weak?
Whether to extend what’s happening on Earth now for a further week?

Apocalypse

"APOCALYPSE!"

We are slowly but surely leaning towards the final hour
though it feels more like a hoax,
It is upon us.

The subliminal signs in the sky heralding the days,
lurking stealthily for its prey...
we wont see it, we wont heart it and 
it will strike whilst we slumber or is it?

All will run for cover ,
But it will be too late!

Ozone

The USA is not a player
Trying to save the Ozone layer
There's cash to be made
Making people afraid
And blue skies quite a bit greyer!

The Ozone

Donald Trump believes the O-zone layer
Must be a kneeling NFL player
Thrusting a fist
Into the mist
But, unlike Trump, its just a taxpayer!

Black and White Rainbow

Yesterday cliche of a colored rainbow.
The archaic arc is a banal kitsch, too low.
Poets.... they don't stop using it although.
It's just optical science....no hologram show.

The hackneyed story... 'sun meets rain'.
The 'love' seen for years... again and again.
A tired metaphor.. nothing new to explain.
That pot of gold mocks.... the 'gays' in pain.

The VIBGYOR chroma has had long monopoly.
Poets of tomorrow....please search other simile.
Colors are now cold... don't hold them clammily.
Beautiful?!!..Oh.. Boring, ..Depressing actually.

Let's dig some Ozone holes in the sky.
How does it matter?
We'll see Ultraviolet...
We'll see Infrared...
Who says it's a disaster?

Let's turn, Black and White', the pretty colored laughter.
Don't let that shining visual smile live happily ever after.



31st October ,2018

Ozone Still Ours

OZONE STILL OUR'S!
  -Dharga Nagar Safa

Oh pooh burning and sweating pajamas,

Buckets of water from the Venus in vain,

The skin of the lives in wombs changing colors,

Raise,....raise and raise in God's name!,

All  Nobel hands of fame,

Join your winning themes,

To repair the wounded ozone with the mix of your brains!

Oh Pooh! burning and sweating all pajamas!

Ozone Laments

The creator gave me a big and wide blanket
to cover plenty families
to shield them from burning flame.

I did this successfully for many years
but now my blanket is full of holes
holes!produced by the sons of those I`m suppose
to protect and shield.

They pour chemicals on my blanket,
blanket!which is rare and very dear
my work is presently more difficult.

my blanket is now thinner and perforated,
burning flame now penetrates easily
causing lots of problems for the little ones.

stop fumigating me with this rubbish!,
I can`t take this any more,stop!I say stop!
so that I can complete my mission.



Olusegun Arowolo

Ozone

Ozone
               protects against
           ultraviolet sun rays
        depletion causes,floods,cancer
                    layer.

Ozone Pollution

I suppose that I should apologize

   Cutting her off in traffic was unwise

      With finger she saluted

         Air with vile words polluted

            She clearly intended me to chastise


Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
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Placed No. 2 in BG Gorelick's "Apology Accepted" Contest - December 2010

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