Temperature Poems - Poems about Temperature

Fate is a thing such as mould While you're the material And what does life feel? A melting furnace is either hot or cold? It's hot when you're inside Being melted and coil To be the things expected Which opposed by your soul Once you desire to be yourself As what you firmly believe To create your own spectacular life Allowing all...

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Blowing through my area for a few days gust making temperature bitterly cold rushing underneath my coat; soo bold penetrating my layers of clothing and boots siphoning my body natural warmth hands throbs with pain; gloves no help feet and face froze noticeably numb leg bones stiffening as I continue to step restricting my singing and dancing blood...

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When winter speaks to us speechlessly, The whole world is very beautiful, ...

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Deforestation Sore cosmos, maimed nature Silently pouring irate invective On myopic mortals Without a lamp or vista Beauty lost to the beast Pristine lands, barren grounds Green fields, brown meadows Nature mislay, love lost Man's gain, nature's pain Buy the forest, sell it not The Owl mourns its lost cottage The Lion roars in disillusion At the sight of its looted Kingdom Elephants trumpet in hunger...

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"Endlessly fascinating..." Truths are in that phrase As are lies or misunderstandings Perhaps myopically unintentionally misleading I'm endlessly fascinated by something right now The whirring, incessant ~ almost Until I tire or simply forget Distraction quite impactful For instance some microwave porridge (chocolate flavour) has just pulled me from my thoughts How could porridge compete with fascination? Everything competes and the measures are difficult to...

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Placed Fourth in: 2024 Poem not for Contest Poetry Contest Sponsored by Silent One Winter`s Slumber ...

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I don't want to be cool Nor tepid Though warm is different to hot Inadvertently cold Mirrors and smokin' When I'm on fire, nobody is burnt But observation is futile As this is just a feeling Differences of opinion rife I'm who I am in a moment But never tepid...

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summer’s scorching heat leaves curl up burnt to a crisp the tree’s life threatened...

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The disgusting side of Jack's nature Is his bearing of Doctor's stature A will to give medical lecture The Doctors robe drape in bold picture... Feel Jack would his feet for temperature, A long bleeding stop with ligature, An open wound evenly suture; One's health in medical terms capture... Jack's hands watch for feverish coldness, When they start trembling more boldness Something his doctor friends...

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Scared, shaking candle— Fire's a gasp, in the dark; lifts Single finger high, Points to a shady wall; freed Shadows warmed beyond the hall....

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August sizzled our eyebrows off this year However, our barbeque places were in full gear We ate our ribs, and yelled Kansas City Chiefs! From the outside, however, there was no relief. The weather has been brutal, the heat stifling and mean. It's the worst August this hotspot has ever seen!...

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It is another spring It is a brand new season Another day of light rain falling Another semi-sunny day again And another occasion of witnessing And enjoying the bulbs blossoming Where many blue chicks are chirping Imitating multitude colorful sparrows Which are cheerfully singing In the sky, and where two twin rainbows Are stylishly stationing there Like two cool bears who dare Pausing for a Sunday afternoon...

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Looking through the lace glazed window patterns etched due to frosty cold heat failed to keep them clear as temperatures dropped low. I put my fingers on the glass prints became imprinted showing where the warmth had touched the cold pane. I then blew on the pane with one big breath one big circle appeared providing a peeking hole. Extreme cold touch the prairies heat could...

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The philosophy of a thermoflask Is simple To keep the temperature stable At least for 24 hours Before a new day Icy cold remains icy cold Hot remains hot No sophistication Love resembles that too Keep up the sentiments and feelings Wholeheartedly And romantically For life As he will be The only one in your life And don't ever start a cold war It hurts the heart...

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I am worried but I think I'm being silly, every morning I wake up with a temperature in my Willy, It's always boiling hot as well as very very tense, it always sneezes lots of snot and the sneezing is intense, it always sleeps and cools as soon as the sneezing ends, but what worries...

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