Tsunamic Poems - Poems about Tsunamic

...Stunned I stare from a rocky shore As eagle architects swoop and soar. Avian aerobats stretch my mind. Carving arcs in cerulean air Building an aerial cathedral Framing clear high walls across......Read the rest...

...May march forth, enter paradise my quill May you hath,myriad cent hearts to fill you prosper in , you fame in admiration he parents in turbulence, he friends in quietude he winkles in humans, as ......Read the rest...

...Climate change, like most, if not all, unwelcome change, too often violent and deranged and hopelessly redundant, remains conservatively controversial as to who started It. Yet this issue o......Read the rest...

...My thing is, Yang dear, EarthMother is much RNA-green older than mammalian red-DNA Yang. Yes, seniority breeds long-term nutritious merit, I remember this history lesson from your creation ......Read the rest...

...I live in a rose-tinted town bowing mainly to White Western skies bleached of blue blooded color but also of dire Eastern dawns with smoky red skies, warning farmers and gardeners taking and gi......Read the rest...

...This course will encourage aspiring cooperative economists to distinguish between mean national incomes and global median incomes, with diverse long-term capital growth/evaporation trends expecte......Read the rest...

...Aloof, alone, forgotten The dead wake Lapping the shore Awaiting the next Tsunamic wave of Emotions......Read the rest...

...i've always believed that love lost is unpleasant, painful as little as a lachrymal biopsy, and as much as an emotional disembowelment or lobotomy of the heart. i am told that a love who walks out o......Read the rest...

...pale pink is the pre-dawn sky "pink sky in mourning..." today will be a pre-proceeding - for some it will be the same for some it will purvey monumental, tsunamic, quaking, flashing innocence as a mu......Read the rest...

...Hot burning fire With a red bright spark The disaster with golden beauty Of the glowing fire like volcano Seas ocean over the sky with trembling voice with a tsunamic echo to be feared by mankind A c......Read the rest...

..."History doesn't repeat itself, but it does rhyme"* like the whine of swine all drunk on wine this viscous valentine vents turbid turpentine volcanic tectonics of violent landmines such slov......Read the rest...