Short Microbial Poems
Short Microbial Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Microbial by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Microbial by length and keyword.
Cellular Love - Contest Cellular Reality
Microbial love
knocking your door too hard
to create new life
(c) Anindya Mohan Tagore (Bobby)
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Categories:
microbial, creation, love, science,
Form:
Senryu
Telling Remains
I nearly trod on it
a deposit on the grass
the remains of a meal
pulled apart.
Little bones and pieces
of life lost
devoured
by whoever
an owl perhaps
but now spread
on the turf
for beetles
and flies -
microbial nutrients.
Creations story
displayed....
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Categories:
microbial, bird, creation, environment, garden, nature,
Form:
Free verse
Bubble Branes
We float in spheres of loneliness
On pancake-branes so numerous.
Viewing down a sky-bound 'scape,
A microbial colony of working ape.
Trying to better our genetic canvass --
Or, devolving into primitive madness.
Schizophrenic species of love and hate
That builds, creates and burns to berate.
Our children the elders must engage,
To cool the world of its bubbling rage.......
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Categories:
microbial, change, children, community, culture, earth, philosophy, society,
Form:
Couplet
Who Took the Village - Sos
Have we ceded our stewardship
allowed a systemic sepsis to spread
acquiesced to the benign malaise
of Death’s directing finger?
Spending billions to cure diseases
caused by poverty’s pestilence
arming ourselves against an assault
of mutating microbial minds
Offering triage to the fatality
of futility’s folly
bandaging life’s severed limbs
sound biting our souls.
Who took the village?
©8/1/2019
Sound of Silence Poetry Contest
John Hamilton sponsor...
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Categories:
microbial, culture, society,
Form:
Free verse
To a Germ-Spreading Hand Shaker
Why those clammy hands of lasting grief
For an owner of a handkerchief?
Then, you are a forgetful kind,
Who few things keep in mind.
A full right I have to know
Or fully annoyed I shall grow
The last careless contact by your hand
Now, about to unleash microbial harm.
Why not often The Disinfectant
By you thought rather exorbitant?
A clogged left nostril you’re picking
And my fingers I’d be licking
After your palms against mine sticking
And in the end a time bomb ticking?...
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Categories:
microbial, break up, care, education, health,
Form:
Rhyme