Short Celsius Poems
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So an end is near
Not the one we all so fear
But a long slow slide
With ever rising high tide
So time is of the essence
Mom asked to buy fresh slaughtered chicken
it was 45 degrees and in a hurry to quicken
bought it. put in trunk, went to the bar with friend
time passed, I drank a lot you imagine the end
chicken in the trunk "mom, brought it roasted instead"
how forcefully must nature state its case for Man to understand the peril he is in?
© Demetrios Trifiatis
07 January 2018
*Temperature has dropped at an all-time record of -35 Celsius in Berkshire Hills Massachusetts, USA.
Just a 0.3 degrees celsius
Is humanity from disaster away
But keeps destroying the planet
Till life to Man's whims falls prey*
(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
16 November 2016
*Yesterday was announced that the temperature of the planet rose by 1.2 degrees out of 1.5 that has been set as the point of no return.
Living on the Sun
can be a question
to more wise people
of this planet earth.
as it seems so difficult to fix up this world
who will have courage to live on the sun?
when it is forty degree celsius many people
looking for shelters under some trees and
in waters.
July 21/2023
It was warm today
wasn't in the minuses
dipping down again.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Jan.6/2014
Today was the first day in the past couple of weeks that it was and stayed above 0 degrees Celsius. It's going to dip below zero again tonight. After the rain we got today, it's going to flash freeze and make roads dangerous.
Your chemistry mind
combine all known elements & matter
you speak physical & chemical reactions
your lips present all the phases of matter
you a group 8 element between your atoms there's no reactions
Low zone; phase of ice - temperature minus million degree Celsius around your little atomic heart core.
Acidic your pain was
Basic your happiness was.
I
Delicious evening
Furtive moon, modest stars
2023 but ancient Sky
II
Cooler, Eastern Cape evenings - delicious
Blazing hot days, 40 degrees Celsius
Give way to ancient ways, in the stars
Only a few tonight (why?) And Venus perhaps?
Two of the four stars in a box, outshone the rest
- when Moon escaped the cloudy hedge
A few belts with triune stars consoled me
Grass is turning green
the weather will soon change back
to cold, snow and wind.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Jan.15/2014
I am enjoying the January thaw. I've been outside with a sweater, because the temperature hasn't been up high enough to just go out in a t-shirt. 7 Degrees Celsius, definitely isn't something to complain about that's for sure.
Soundly,
... blindly low Sun races across the skies;
old run out from Mountainside;
streaking from South toward West role playing alone;
Walk across the pearl clouds shown;
Horizons celsius brilliant ball Flames toil;
Planet yellow ball moves boiled;
Lo, sunset rides, morning or evening giuse;
3/16/20
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What could be simpler she thought?
ten seconds to hit the button and
retreat in to the lead lined room...
she hit the button and leapt out of
the leather chair towards the "rescue"
room but her uniform overall caught
and then tangled in the spring-hook
hanger, welded on to the side of the
console
Just before the room temperature
reached seven thousand degrees Celsius,
and vapourized her and the building
she mused, "**** happens".
AGE IS JUST A BS #
The number of birthdays one has had
Can most accurately be calculated
It is said that numbers never lie
But... perhaps they can be manipulated
I tend to favour the metric system
It somehow makes me feel younger
The thought of getting old and senile
Is one thing for which I do not hunger
When I contemplate my age
At 77, I'm thankful to be alive
But it really makes my day to know
That on the Celsius scale I'm only 25
Let's start ourselves a fire
And I don't mean the kind
That's started up with kindling
I've something else in mind
We'll build it up real slowly
Until we're toasty warm
Who cares what's going on outside
I want a big snowstorm!!
Each of us a matchstick
We'll strike at the same time
Combine our flames together
And watch the celsius climb
Our hearths aglow in love light
Slow burning firewood
This may just be a long night
But it will be so good