Short End Of The World Poems
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Climate Change Grook Poem
climate changing
hot weather everywhere
followed by short brutal winter
Is this the end-of-the-world?
If the end of the world was near
I would shift into a different gear
I’d jump in my car
And drive to a bar
A drink a whole barrel of beer
To suffice the end of the world,
one step is enough!
To reach infinity:
not even the universe reaches...!
It ends, when I say it ends.
Don’t tell me
that the world is ending
before I leave it.
When I leave it,
that’s the end – not before.
We are contributing to the end of the world
the eyes of humanity are not quite open to the harmonies of life
it seems like hate makes the world go around
If someone
does not want me
it is not the end of the world
But
if someone do not want me
the world is nothing but ending
written By Victoria Allwood
it's the end of the world as we know it - time I had some time alone
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November 9, 2019
F T I series 23 solitude
Brian Strand, sponsor
"It is the end of the world", they cry
"Those not saved will surely die!"
Never mind the fun fact
Previous dates inexact
Get the marshmallows out for the fry!
The birds fly in the sky as they flock around in circles to get other birds to come
to see, As they grow wiser and wiser and intelligent as they do, Till THE END OF THE WORLD
end of world
the fears world-wide
soon find us dead
bring out the dead
the dead die
death lies here there
there goes here
as death here comes
soon here death comes
one keeps on singing
pay you at the end of month˜
pays end of the world
Oct. 11,2022 7.55am,/center>
note:
end of the month: usually a pay day
A British men's singles Wimbledon champion
A British summer with blazing sun in the sky
But I have not seen any flying pigs
The end of the world must truly be nigh
And you're still wondering
why I love you still and never let go of you,
It's because my heart is longing for you.
even if it means the end of the world, It is still
belong to you.
Desires of fame and wealth beyond needs
And some want the end of the world to come
But he who demands the payout and dismisses the harbingers
Will not hear the tuning of the trumpet calls
the end of the world
if it was the end
where would you be
can i make you happy
give more minutes
you and me
breathe
cry through it
i was and
you were
happy
the end of the world
a ground shaking boom
my heart stops for a minute
furious thunder
a flash flood warning
loud rumblings and grumblings
another loud boom
end of the world
did someone drop the H bomb
no only truman
That dreaded feeling when your computer crashes
The end of the world as we know it, our life flashes
Before our eyes
Our brain is fried
Then ta-da it returns and to the pee place we dasheth
So-called particular judgment occurs
At the moment of death of the individual
The general judgment
Also called the Last judgment
Occurs on the Last day
At the end of the world
When the Lord comes again
YOUCAT 157
almost dawn awake again insomniac counts depression mounts
trapped evil tree creaks birds sing phone cannot ring
twilight drones lethargic moods rotten souls dark holes
moon howls wind roars thoughts blur upon silent air
If this, its literal
Echoes that personal
Once succumbed to, for sulky fits
Then indeed should I pray!
Whilst not underrating
When a child, which state in!
Through each toy, broke and throwing
Game, lost running away.
When man collides,
And worlds divides,
And my heart can’t take it,
Cause my body’s breaking
My heart is aching,
Because the world’s shaking,
My mind is racing,
The world is facing,
Its end tonight,
We’ve lost the fight.
Why do the texts keep on coming?
Why does my phone have to chirp?
Don’t they know,
the election is over..
It ended when I cast my vote.
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Songs for this:
Bring Me to Silence by Fievel Is Glauque
The End Of The World by Skeeter Davis
Spirit wanted to see forever,
and so made infinite space.
Spirit wanted to be whatever,
and so did he embrace.
His reach could not find corners of
the space he made so large.
So space was graced with a caution that,
“Beyond here lies the verge.”
Take place at the end of the world
The second coming of Father Christ
“All who are in the tombs will hear His voice and come forth
Those who have done good, the resurrection of life
Those who have done evil, the resurrection of judgment”
(St. Jn 5:29)
YOUCAT 163
Sweet song of humanity, play on
apparently, we still ain't gone
global catastrophe seems eminent
yet bars and parties are still prominent
a question of when, not if
that's what the epidemiologist insists
the bees have died
the brokers cried
but we play on