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Short Hypersonic Poems

Short Hypersonic Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Hypersonic by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Hypersonic by length and keyword.


Premium Member Arms Race
Nuclear missiles
  as outdated as whistles

Hypersonic jets
  don't scare my pets

Multiple warheads
  won't knock you dead

The winner of my weaponry race
  two loving arms take first place...

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Categories: hypersonic, care, death, love, war,
Form: Couplet



Storm of Starvation
Food shortage looms again the world over;
as war in Ukraine threatens wheat supply!
Globe faces the hurricane of hunger
due to hypersonic missiles that fly!
Modern weapon’s devastating power
lets both enemies and civilians die.
The rain of bullets coming from the gun
never lets mankind eat beneath the sun!...

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Categories: hypersonic, war,
Form: Ottava rima
Trademark
I can’t seem to discard 
The sensation that comes upon me 
Whenever your around 
By no means 
Could I have anticipated 
That you would give me 
Such an luminous perspective 
On how it feels to be loved again 
So hypersonic has our relationship 
Matured and flourished 
What an astonishment you are
Did not presume a like you
Still would exist in this age 
You have subsided this rage
Within my soul
With jestures untold.......

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Categories: hypersonic, inspirational love, love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Phantasmagoria
A constant ringing in the ear. It is completely insane. Unrelenting and frightening. I hope that it will leave soon. are you aware of the adage? Ear ringing refers to evoking around you. Sparks that are dying, creating an abyss. Casting life shades out of existence. Loops pursue delight as their goal. Bound to combine matters eternally. Love soared to a hypersonic speed.
Written: December 11, 2022...

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Categories: hypersonic, character, feelings,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member At War With a Borer
How do I convince this angry borer bee My small redwood stoop belongs to me? He persists in buzzing my frustrated head I'm trying to find ways to make him dead. He flies faster than a hypersonic missile I certainly cannot shoot him with a pistol, I painted it with a bee-toxic redwood stain But, as soon as it dried, he was back again, I've plugged his holes with arsenic--no lace, I want him to nest in a more suitable place!
Written March 23, 2022...

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Categories: hypersonic, environment, insect, nature, war,
Form: Couplet




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