Short Pollutions Poems

Idling in the rain
life bleeds an oily rainbow 
of pollutions blues 


©10/7/2018

contest – The Paint Movers
sponsor – Anthony Slausen...

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I have frequently wondered about snow
  When it melts, where does it go

Yet my ponderings too oft lead to pollutions
  Preceding hurried late-night ablutions...

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Scientific productions
Man's destructions
Greeds brought them together
When encountered
They exploded
Producing debris 
Called pollutions
For the nature
And the man
And their greeds too...

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A new beginning starts by moving from past
Making a brighter future for all tomorrow
Even when it means making hard choices
Right now means leaving a legacy to live
In a world where pollutions is slowly killing
Changing now can leave tomorrow childrens
An opportunity to thrive rather than die...

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there's a green space on
the grounds covered in shopping
bags burning trash air

polluted it seems
the rivers oceans and streams
pollutions man made

on fire can't breathe
so we drink dirty waters
cause that's all that's left



1/25/2022
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©...

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revelations of the white rob
light bodies adorning the
multitudes
end of great tribulations
tsunami is a warning
industrial civilisations
unwanted pollutions
self transformations
electrons are spinning
in the damp atmosphere
playfully
counter balancing the thrust
of unwanted fear
we are kissing
our salty
tears...

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People explosion,
Over population,
Dark on the sun,
How big is too big?
Is it too many figs?
What's your solution 
to people explosion?
They bring pollutions,
Over population,
Dark on the sun,
Maybe free contraception,
Some new invention?
Chemical free solutions 
to people explosion,
Over population,
Dark on the sun....

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Failing to comprehend the wickedness of mankind...
today with no solutions,
Deep breathing to destress myself
governing pollutions.
Bombarding my psyche
attacking my drive,
The greatest test in life
to purely stay alive.
Breathe slowly, Breathe slowly
now passing through the odd...
though the devil has his children
Still, I remain with God....

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Man excuses himself
By accusing others
Hurting others tremendously
And building a wall isolating them
Wrapping himself with prolonged hatred
That hurts him eternally
Man excuses himself
By accusing the surroundings too 
Spoiling them innocently 
And hurting himself without knowledge 
Suffering from the pressures and pollutions 
Accumulated by himself
In his own cursed surroundoings...

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Collusion of illusions… life that is life
Profusion of confusions... life that is life

Our attitude has not seen exactitude 
Conclusion of delusions… life that is life 

We have been victims of own opinions 
Intrusion of pollutions… life that is life

Realization is not at a reality till now 
Infusion of allusions… life that is life

Enmity evaporates not, Rochishmon,
Revolution of retributions … life that is life...

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Birdsong

Skies of the brightest blue
Uncluttered by pollutions
Birds circle overhead
Looking for a place to roost
Males with their bright colors
Looking for a mate for the spring
Chirping into the cool valley air
Songs of greetings and invitations
They echo off the trees and mountains
Combining into a symphony
Males and females meet
They sing and dance into the early evening
Joining together in an ancient ritual
And life begins again...

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what else could i write?
nothing’s left in my fight.
when all reluctant faces turn,
my eyes will darken and burn.

i thought of many solutions,
yet none have seized.
i brought in more pollutions,
in my life, i never pleased.

what else is in sight?
promising souls alight
in an upbring of my return,
from within a body i churn.

burnt and darkened eyes,
turn to a face that cries.
with nothing left in my fight,
what else could i possibly write?...

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Tone to hear speaking handle tone gentle making.Tone a part of character and high torn makes to depart character.It kills first the character then until the body going to the creator.As a sword severing the throat of friendship.Horn and tone alike in making sound pollutions.Humps  in  music  a  pleasant  but in songs unpleasant.For a dumb tone a mere dream,for a deaf like music.One to talk in high tone why? either he himself going deaf or telling something to someone deaf!...

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