The roaches keep launching attacks
then scurrying back into Satan's dirty crack
covering their backs with the children of Gaza.
Launch then hide- launch then hide
when they lose ground,
they call for a ceasefire.
Understand, there can never be peace
when these hell hounds are unleashed.
Nobody in this three ringed regime
mentions the hostages anymore
nobody remembers October 7
or September 11
let alone the holocaust.
Short term memory problems
for those with long term limits.
Nobody dares to put the bullseye on Iran
who has the real blood on their hands.
Billions of U.S. dollars fund the attacks of these ogres
whose soul do they own....asking for a friend.
Lay waste to the Persian oilfields
parch their treasure chests
maybe then peace can prevail
then the Bedouins of heaven
and the children of Christ can rest.
I think we're heading down
the plutonium throat of Armageddon.
Categories:
plutonium, heaven, war,
Form: Free verse
Plutonium in the garden
Uranium next to my shed.
Mushroom cloud in the making.
One tiny blast, and we’re dead!
Categories:
plutonium, science, science fiction,
Form: Rhyme
wW of our societal decay
you know it's going to be o.k.
yes there's riots and chaos in the streets
poison in our reservoirs
but we're still collectively sated and obese
yes racism runs thick in everyone's blood
..yes I mean you and I
welcome to the hypocrisy club,,,
and don't we sweep the homeless under Persian rugs
but they're all kin to somebody
but that somebody won't open their heart
and let them in,,,
but its going to be ok
because the dogs are still eating the garbage,
of our societal decay
but one day the garbage will eat the dogs,
then it'll be time to hunker down
beneath the cracked skull of a plutonium sun,
Categories:
plutonium, slam, society,
Form: Free verse
Is it plutonium electron
at dewy dance
Aw most welcome
My vacant orbits vibrate
My solitary protons gyrate
Let there be fireworks of exchanging ions
Between the charged universes
Let's be in fusion glee
My vacant orbits crying while swirling
Come hit me with your potent electrons
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13 July, 2019
The Miniverse Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Nina Parmenter
Categories:
plutonium, conflict, dance,
Form: Free verse
Prescribing a pinch of INFERNO
Add a mg of TNT
A Bomb a day will keep Eden far away
DEATH always cures the sinuses
SLEEP,DREAM,PRAY,SCREAM
And when you wake up
Mommy will give you a touch of NUCLEAR ICE CREAM
Categories:
plutonium, death,
Form: Epitaph