Short Uninhabitable Poems
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Demise
The mansion anchored seaside
erosion
from the wrath of the tide
impelled now reposes
haunted on the rise.
The ocean floor raw,
uninhabitable,
like a barren womb,
surrounds the symbol of
the über wealthy 1%
alienated
when the world collapsed.
Haiku
Beautiful horses
But it is the modest mule
That carries our load
Tidy office building
Busy and efficient place
Kept clean by janitors
Our great cities
Without armies of cleaners
Uninhabitable
Galloping filly
Bets are on black beauty
The jenny won
"Drill, baby, drill" entreats Trump.
Fossil fuels burn.
Climate warms.
Parts of the world, near equator, become uninhabitable.
Populations, who can no longer survive, move north.
In US, UK & EU, where things are better, people complain of immigration.
Fascism thrives.
Inevitable consequences!
The only thing
I seem to beat
is always me and
I'm here on my own.
Going out of my way to not be alone,
an unimaginable silence I speak and
my minds an
uninhabitable home.
Resistant as I should be,
no one knows me
because Im barely understanding .
Reflections I'm so unsure.
Another feeling of believing,
who stares back is so insecure.
Save Water
Water is life, water is life, The world is desolate without water! Without this there will be no forest or park, Will food grow in the fields? Water is nectar, water is life, The world is desolate without water! Without this neither animals nor dogs, The world will become uninhabitable! Water is life, water is life, The world without water is a cremation ground! Water is a precious gem, Save it everyone!
Bidyarnab Das
There is that momentary pause
a second or two locked in hidden space,
darkness, calling out from somewhere
lapses of the uninhabitable reality
in the in-betweens;
we cannot help but enter in
escaping what lay behind
what waits ahead
all that haunts the now
the blank void that is nullified;
the quiet stillness
of emptiness here,
the chasmed abyss of nothing
the journey into lost time
over there, beyond.
for Unseeking Seeker's contest on the Void
8/7/21
Seriously Jealous,
inherently over-zealous,
a calculation of the wellness-
of present day hellishness...
Seriously sophomoric,
traumatically important,
radical-
a spaceship uninhabitable.
Playing a game,
never would have guessed I was a lame...
Being insane,
while people are on their way.
Driving the plains,
with wheel chairs with sprains,
going to work on the veins,
with fangs,
from behind brains,
I withstand the shame,
and accept my fame.