Volcanoes Poems - Poems about Volcanoes

volcanoes erupt all true life stops and wonders am I next to go...

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and why not let them; my son is asleep in the car the radio plays the skies are grey the windows are nearly shut a delicate breeze converges with our transcendence we are being transported as he possibly dreams about another football league he wants to invent or, as he mentioned before hopping in the car he wanted to leave the tennis early to write his...

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A light instrument flows, ink darkness; folded within Flowers; a painless, healing, prescription of treatment Such secure grounding, found; in glowing obsidian Happiness; gives sharp antithesis of lifes oblivion Tectonic; the plate layer produces a fiery quill of lament A light instrument flows, ink darkness; folded within Waving; a molten brush of colors, results cascadian A surgeons gift; to be given,...

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Dormant Volcanoes Do not shut down forever But make their wait's worth ...

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The pressure boils under the crust to the point of no containment. It simmers and flows through the entire ground infesting the tissue around it. When it gets to the point that the walls can no longer hold up they crack. And some of the pressure gets through to the surface and the steam cannot be held back. The...

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How many volcanoes are there worldwide Roughly fifteen hundred, that leaves me wide-eyed Hope they behave Don't want no close shaves Here in my Canada, we've got nowhere to hide...

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…I know, it's all you expect from me when you set my volcanoes free......

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Some people's reactions are like volcanoes erupting Their personalities are explosive with words quite cutting Not aware of their actions Focused on their passion For all other topics, their minds are shutting...

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Grandma never told me in her stories How the volcanoes are formed. Grandma's God created only good things The green, the sun, rivers, life... God created Adam's and Eve's heart From the calmness of Pishon river. * But without nobody knowing Fires started erupting in their hearts. Life is like a river on fire these days Do...

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Earthquake erupting volcanoes, And a summer snow storm, Will anyone heed the warning, The earth is continuing to warm. We kill in the name of a deity, An allegedly merciful being, And very regrettably, Don’t cherish the short time we have for living. Grown men playing a child’s game, For the obscenely big buck, And if you are extremely good looking, You have all the good...

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From across the world And against all odds Their prayers were heard By a Love-struck God. He heard each's mirrored plea For someone who brings out the best in me A caring heart to fill my aching abyss With passionate lips and Loving kiss. Trapped and caged in their own unique ways Yet their desired freedoms were exactly the same In sweetest of dreams we...

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As thunder and lightning shatter the night I feel safe in your arms, held so tight The rain pours hard, the earth could drown That mountain rumbles, we hear no sound. We lay naked by soft candle light Our bodies writhe as skin collides And we give ourselves completely With you in my life nothing shall defeat me. Our tensions rise in ecstatic...

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BEAUTIFUL BEACHES, A Letter to Daniel By Curtis Johnson Hi Daniel, There once was a man living high on a mountain whose name was Harry Mt. St. Helen was threatening to blow its top, and everyone started to worry Harry had been there 60 years and thought he would live on to tell his story So after being warned to...

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Like the flowing rage of magma it drapes across the land sweet and sickly smell of sulfur Making love to noses up high down low alike Lake of fire bubbling about and kissing the kingdom of the frightened, their fiery smiles blossom A flower Singular in its purpose It buds and pollinates the rest Like the flowing rage of water it sweeps across the land crisp and...

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Eruptions echo endlessly. Spewing forth vile thunder. Electricity excreted from the bowels of the world. Pandemonium prevails in the distant lands. Seismic semblances silently shatter safety. Doom, Death, Destruction. The electric volcanoes herald the end of Lotus. *Not written by me* *Written by a poet known as "The Black Moon Beckons Destruction" look out for more of his poems in the "Destruction of...

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