Poems About the Environment Seeking Friendly Advice
#environment
Poems about the environment seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
before i reach town
before i
reach town,
i passed
large fields
of pastures,
the green
embraced
inside
fence lines,
and trees
lining the
roadside,
looking like
telephone
poles,
the string
weaved
in between
them, holding
everything
together,
and now,
the dirt
under my
feet becomes
asphalt,
the cows
and pastures
become
people and
buildings.
reach town,
i passed
large fields
of pastures,
the green
embraced
inside
fence lines,
and trees
lining the
roadside,
looking like
telephone
poles,
the string
weaved
in between
them, holding
everything
together,
and now,
the dirt
under my
feet becomes
asphalt,
the cows
and pastures
become
people and
buildings.
#city
#environment
#freedom
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Gaia
The sun now rests
within the beating of my heart
life flowing outward, pulsing in my veins
on my left shoulder sits an ever changing moon
a serene and maddening unearthly glow
nighttime stars adorn my brow
a tiara of love, of knowledge, and wanderlust
Beneath my feet a sea grows green
tendrils of life mirroring galaxies
I balance on the cusp of time
watching life collide
in ever changing patterns to survive
I am mother
Gaia
midwife to strife
teacher, lover, prisoner enthralled ...
within the beating of my heart
life flowing outward, pulsing in my veins
on my left shoulder sits an ever changing moon
a serene and maddening unearthly glow
nighttime stars adorn my brow
a tiara of love, of knowledge, and wanderlust
Beneath my feet a sea grows green
tendrils of life mirroring galaxies
I balance on the cusp of time
watching life collide
in ever changing patterns to survive
I am mother
Gaia
midwife to strife
teacher, lover, prisoner enthralled ...
#earth
#environment
#spiritual
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0 Comments
Blinkered (5-7-5)
Slow
dying
planet
The
whole
world
falls
asleep
Woke,
not
yet
awake.......
by Jemia
dying
planet
The
whole
world
falls
asleep
Woke,
not
yet
awake.......
by Jemia
#environment
#LifeCycle
#pollution
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0 Comments
Space poem
Deep in the cosmos
Stardust unbeknownst
Trails in mists of fire
Burning suns a million light years away
Shine like candles
Out of reach
Yet lessons teach
As wishes could be
That Upon a blazing star
Twinkling afar
From within the heart
Anything can become
And in dreams of night
Fantasy becomes life
While in the morning
Sunrise feeds green realities
And everything that could be
On the earth and
galaxies deep
Stardust unbeknownst
Trails in mists of fire
Burning suns a million light years away
Shine like candles
Out of reach
Yet lessons teach
As wishes could be
That Upon a blazing star
Twinkling afar
From within the heart
Anything can become
And in dreams of night
Fantasy becomes life
While in the morning
Sunrise feeds green realities
And everything that could be
On the earth and
galaxies deep
#earth
#environment
#spiritual #universe
#spiritual #universe
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1 Comment
Black As Coal
A triad
Of terrocotta chimney pots
Stood poised
Like a smoke breathing Cerberus
Feigning
As if to swoop down
Into the early grey of night
And pounce upon it's prey
Talons tearing
But they remain still
As puffs of dark grey
Invade the darkening sky
And ashen clouds
The night closes in
As the terrocotta chimney pots
Like ghosts
Slowly immersed
Into the beckoning shadows
As the grey
Turns black as coal
by Jemia
Of terrocotta chimney pots
Stood poised
Like a smoke breathing Cerberus
Feigning
As if to swoop down
Into the early grey of night
And pounce upon it's prey
Talons tearing
But they remain still
As puffs of dark grey
Invade the darkening sky
And ashen clouds
The night closes in
As the terrocotta chimney pots
Like ghosts
Slowly immersed
Into the beckoning shadows
As the grey
Turns black as coal
by Jemia
#dreams
#environment
#philosophical #pollution
#philosophical #pollution
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2 Comments
Ruby Murray
Off to the lands
Of a thousand dreams
Another world
Where the sun shines
Blue, and green
That isn't quite
The Utopia
It imagines it is
For within this world
Lie monsters
Demons with smiling faces
And pleasant demeanors
With a dark inner side
Superficial niceties
And a smile
That would eat you alive
As dark as Sambuka
Without the sweetness
There-in lingers
The dark caves
No gold filled dragon hoards
Or witches curses
Or abstract puzzles to solve
Nor truths to find
The caves...
Of a thousand dreams
Another world
Where the sun shines
Blue, and green
That isn't quite
The Utopia
It imagines it is
For within this world
Lie monsters
Demons with smiling faces
And pleasant demeanors
With a dark inner side
Superficial niceties
And a smile
That would eat you alive
As dark as Sambuka
Without the sweetness
There-in lingers
The dark caves
No gold filled dragon hoards
Or witches curses
Or abstract puzzles to solve
Nor truths to find
The caves...
#environment
#LifeAsAWriter
#surreal
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0 Comments
Vogue
You'd think
That
Dealing with climate change
Would be top
Of any political agenda
Seems like
Saving the planet
Is no longer
In vogue
by Jemia
That
Dealing with climate change
Would be top
Of any political agenda
Seems like
Saving the planet
Is no longer
In vogue
by Jemia
#corruption
#environment
#politics
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0 Comments
Mother Earth's Day
Mother Earth is
becoming dirty
Which is very hot
but the dirtier she
becomes the more
the world becomes
dangerous so keep
the world clean
so that we can
be safe
Let Mother Earth
enjoy orgasmic bliss
over and over
again in a
clean world
becoming dirty
Which is very hot
but the dirtier she
becomes the more
the world becomes
dangerous so keep
the world clean
so that we can
be safe
Let Mother Earth
enjoy orgasmic bliss
over and over
again in a
clean world
#environment
#love
#men
#sex
#women
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5 Comments
Ghost Trees
Graveyards
Lie together
Branch to branch
Decomposing
Feeding thousands
Within it's own eco system
Bulldozers
And cutting machines
Turning the rich woodland
Into wasteland
The earth churned up
Then squashed down
So underground inhabitants
Cannot breathe
They are now suffocating
Whilst the trees
Are sliced, and diced
The monsters
With big hungry fangs
Start the trees screaming
Muted by the murderers teeth
Chainsaws
Chewing away at the flesh
Woodpulp, no fiction
Sawdust...
Lie together
Branch to branch
Decomposing
Feeding thousands
Within it's own eco system
Bulldozers
And cutting machines
Turning the rich woodland
Into wasteland
The earth churned up
Then squashed down
So underground inhabitants
Cannot breathe
They are now suffocating
Whilst the trees
Are sliced, and diced
The monsters
With big hungry fangs
Start the trees screaming
Muted by the murderers teeth
Chainsaws
Chewing away at the flesh
Woodpulp, no fiction
Sawdust...
#environment
#fate
#ghosts
#grief
#trees
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1 Comment
Rock, And Roll Is Dead
Geology
The first rock, and roll
Mossy stones
That lie dormant
Possessing fossils
Locked within a frozen groove
Now
We mostly have
Bricks, and mortar
Manmade control
No longer rock, and roll
Concrete jungles
Seems to be the way ahead
As mother nature
Now within reach
Of the land of the dead
Mankind conquered
The natural world
Not comprehending the damage
That has begun to unfurl
Humanity as yet
To fully appreciate
As we grow our harvests
Biting the hand
That feeds us....... ...
The first rock, and roll
Mossy stones
That lie dormant
Possessing fossils
Locked within a frozen groove
Now
We mostly have
Bricks, and mortar
Manmade control
No longer rock, and roll
Concrete jungles
Seems to be the way ahead
As mother nature
Now within reach
Of the land of the dead
Mankind conquered
The natural world
Not comprehending the damage
That has begun to unfurl
Humanity as yet
To fully appreciate
As we grow our harvests
Biting the hand
That feeds us....... ...
#environment
#LifeAsAWriter
#pollution
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0 Comments
the old city
the old
city needs
to be
reincorporated,
the skeleton
needs
new flesh,
opened eyes
out of
curiosity,
her lover's
life
breathed back
into her,
a crowd
of people
wandering
inside
of her,
debating,
discussing
how they
can continue
to keep
her alive
from
now on.
city needs
to be
reincorporated,
the skeleton
needs
new flesh,
opened eyes
out of
curiosity,
her lover's
life
breathed back
into her,
a crowd
of people
wandering
inside
of her,
debating,
discussing
how they
can continue
to keep
her alive
from
now on.
#identity
#city
#environment
#consumerism
#responsibility
153 reads
2 Comments
Pillowy
Is there a field
Somewhere
With soft grass
Beautiful dandelions
And nothing but the sounds of the wind
And the clouds moving
Softly
So much softness
Can I go?
Somewhere
With soft grass
Beautiful dandelions
And nothing but the sounds of the wind
And the clouds moving
Softly
So much softness
Can I go?
#sun
#environment
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6 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About the Environment Seeking Friendly Advice