The Bomb Poems - Poems about The Bomb

To boil with all the energy of Hell may set aflame untethered wherewithal, for once expended nothing can foretell the limits of demise that may befall. A single match may flicker to a flame or simply set the whole of Earth afire. To calculate the fervor sought to tame, ‘tis pure conjecture wallowing in mire. Is speculation worthy of this fear, as desperation roars...

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Perplexity of man has given birth to all the suns that fill the universe. A world at war shall advocate its worth as Armageddon’s architects converse. Their brilliancy sets forth upon a path to glean the pits of Hell where fires abide. ‘Twould be a race to capture Satan’s wrath by summoning the quantum fiends inside. And though to vex would change the...

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For life and death were caught within a race to destiny – and all the world awaits. His despot realm would falter from the pace and thus, awaited fire from Heaven’s gates. As mighty legions faded on the fields of battle - defeat consumes his finest corps. His cities wail as brick and mortal yields to emphasize the consequence of war. But stars...

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This is the bomb! Wait until you Here you will read hear about the Tick of tock of tick the clock is Gone lawn the mow now show The glow a phone it groans. Then moans Time it is almost to the hour now The bombs have dropped the plot Thickens and rots Now what but WAIT!...

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There once was a girl named Sabine The cutest one I’d ever seen She had curly hair And a teddy named Bear And her bedroom was perfectly clean. Sabine had a brother named Jude, A generally radical dude, Who liked to play games And call Sabine names Until Mommy said, “Stop being rude!” Jude and Sabine lived in France. Their parents had met at a dance. Scupper,...

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Listen up; Tom’s Limericks are hilarious ; they are the bomb . com * bomb.com, the noun something excellent; "very cool". See also the bomb. This movie is the bomb.com! 01/06/2021 Contest: Tease A friend Sponsor:Bobby May...

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Note: 3rd poem for april poetry challenge April 1 Ravenfly poem from from writing.com prompt one day I woke up from my dreams finding my self all alone no one was there to hear my screams staring at my now quite dead phone I plugged in my phone read a note it was from my lovely wife My Wife...

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Megalomaniacs, from any era, all have the killer extinct gene A beastly desire to bring everything to the brink of nothing Oh, how some would love to channel their inner Nero To make civilization come crashing down in a smouldering pile of rubble, ashes and smoke They love playing the villain role, being the anti-hero Mad fiddling amidst the burning fumes of cobalt, sulfur and...

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Since the end of World War II, it's been relatively calm Cooler heads have prevailed, methinks coz of THE BOMB The one that can end it all Doesn't Kim Jon-Un recall World War II and the devastation it caused!!!...

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.Boom! Boom! Boom! Is the sound of the bombs, Destructive echoes from metalic stumps. It kills the young. It kills the old. With a ravaging sound, That rises from the ground. From the evil man's indurate heart, That is always cold. With unremorseful force, It pierces our loved ones. Leaving us with havoc, Bloodshed and tears in our eyes. This cruel incessant Reverberating sound, Boom! Boom! Boom!...

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Tick tick tick. This bomb inside is hidden, though breaks all when released. I sit here knowingly, as this bomb ticks slowly towards its burst. Some thoughts are easy to keep in mind, as to slow this ticking down, though it never stops. Tick tick tick. As the rhythm goes on, I tune out to...

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Manchester she is alive Alive with strength new New skyscrapers replace old Victorian charm Charm of Manchester with a burning heart Heart's and mind's of all and each Each day is special Special to all that survived the bomb terror Terror of a people and an embitterment Embitterment that has long gone, rejoice Rejoice Manchester, a proud city of Uniqueness Uniqueness and Karma Karma and love...

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Come all ye closely, 'till I tell you a story. From Ireland long ago. 'Tis about a farmer. The season was done. The turf was home. Stacked against the gable. To fetch when he was able. The days became shorter. The nights became colder. But cosy was he, With his mug of tea. It gave him some bother. When the stack became smaller. And he figured a caller, is stealing...

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The Bomb Bomb grille is a great place to be. This is a nice Italian restaurant in South Philly. The place has been around for more than half a century. It’s where to go to try out an Italian specialty. On the menu, you will see mussels and linguine. Their barbecued ribs will appeal to you and me. If the name...

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My life feels like a ticking bomb, threatening to detonate in my naïve face. I sit and watch the brightly lit timer as it slowly counts down to zero, and resets… I am always on edge. Only this once has the torturous timer run down to nothing, mercifully ending my life. From the...

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