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Love Poems About Pollution or Pollution Love Poems
by Andre Sanders |
Categories: art, depression, devotion, faith, family, father, friendship, growing up, happiness, hope, inspirational, life, love, peace, urban,

Battle of the words

Bravery is the father of fears
Dreams are distant cousins of nightmares
Hope is the sister of prayers
Every night shame lays down and gets screwed by despair
Pollution abuses Mrs. atmosphere
It's a battle between personality and reality 
But obviously nobody cares
Maybe it's because big tough is the uncle of little scared
Planning is deeply in love with prepared
Procrastination is the biggest enemy of determination
Ignorance is jealous of realization
Sometimes strength can get sneak attacked by temptation
Silence can never defeat a great proclamation
When the brain disagrees with the heart
The body dies of complications


Love your self...




by Emile Pinet |
Categories: earth, environment, feelings, imagery, nature, pollution,

Asphalt Jungles

TToday fades into yesterday
upon tomorrow's arrival.
And apathy spurs denial
as endangered animals die.

Wherever concrete cities rise
collateral damage occurs.
For as jets traverse the skies
wild birds get annihilated.

We dedicate our existence
to a utopia of steel.
And survive in asphalt jungles
shadowed by lofty achievements.

Reality is a mirage
projected upon collapsing hopes.
And yet, safe in our cubicles,
we love our plastic paradise.

Our planet’s irrevocably
changing into a barren sphere.
And greed’s the legacy of fools
driven by profits and progress.

by Julie Grenness |
Categories: husband, romance, romantic, society, wedding, wife,

WEDDING BELL BLUES

The tradition of marriage,
Bourgeois blackmail and baggage,
Is it all a bargain for men,
Is this what white weddings meant?
All the love that is lost,
And what is the ultimate cost?
A divorce court pizza,
Magistrate smirks like Mona Lisa,
Four corners, one for each,
Dog gets the crust, if it can reach,
Cats get the anchovies, 
Were white weddings all for phonies?
When is the revolution?
Blancmange brides for pollution,
Bridesmaids-Little Bo Peeps on crack,
Does society cut us some slack?

We joined the bourgeoisie,
All ends in tears and hypocrisy.

by Kenneth Cheney |
Categories: culture, drug, how i feel, pollution, society,

Pots

I came from a place of bean pots and tea pots
I love my trusty three-decade old crock pot
One holer, two holer, three holer, four
Another kind of pot, if your keeping score
Clay pots and tin pots not related to pot shots
Pot belly stoves found in old country stores
Soup pots, flower pots and pot holes galore
Cast iron, copper, stainless and Teflon  
All make great pots and I could go on
Now there’s another pot staining our land
The stench of it all my nose can’t stand
It’s worse than a poop pot and I’m not a fan 



by Mick Talbot |
Categories: heart, muse, nature,

WHEN HEARTBEATS COLLIDE

oh! my very dearest muse when heartbeats collide inspired me I must advise such inspiration you infuse when heartbeats collide what err the barrier, love and the beating sun above it is how we humans survive ‘have a fear’, I say to all humanity as you fight amongst yourselves if you forget nature, in your hell’s she will indeed create a new reality no doubt wars add to world pollution including all its terrible aftermath yet leaders still have their hot baths pray one day we will find a solution

by nandlal pancholi |
Categories: art, inspirational, parody, love, time,

PARODY OF ANDREW MARVEL'S POEM TO HIS COY MISTRESS

Parody of Andrew Marvell's "to his coy mistress"
We have no time to waste 
Dear in Love let's make haste
I haven't time to praise your locks 
For my boss at my back stalks
And for sheer platonic relation 
Internet erotic sites I can't shun
And I have dates waiting in queue
If you dither
I will select any in lieu of you 
My glabruous love should grow
like your painfully maintained eyebrow
And yonder before us lie
A chimney-tarnished sky
Before air pollution retards our respiration
Let our breath mingle each other in unison








      
    
  
 
   

 
 

by Blake Holland |
Categories: addiction, adventure, allusion, anger, art, child, childhood, children, community, corruption, crazy, dark, death, deep, depression, desire, evil, fantasy, fear, freedom, future, gothic, grave, grief, imagination, lust, murder, pain, pollution, poverty, power, sad love, science, society, spiritual, spoken word, visionary,

The Future Starts Here

The innocence is transfusing
and overturning 
the goat skin drums
children of the mills,
children of the junkyard,
alone, 
and savaging
and we keep filling them with
mercury, nitrate, espestice, baby bombs
blasted out of their shaved heads
scared,
and foraging

by verlena dillard |
Categories: creation, dream, inspiration, passion, spiritual, symbolism, uplifting,

My Name is Violet

I'm social,
filled with compassion,
sensitive to forms of pollution,
but creative who seeks out inspiration.

I am a mystery,
born with the blood of royalty,
recognized of high nobility, 
as wealth surrounds me with luxury,
A dreamer who dreams upon reality,
connecting with the world spiritually an physically.

I am a person who seeks the meaning of life,
the balance between its darkness an light,
I am a person who dreams of accomplishments,
I am someone who desires love an fulfillment,
I am someone you can reasoned with,
I am known as Ms. Violet.

by James Kelley |
Categories: deep, love, metaphor, passion, romance, romantic,

Ember

Thy scarlet rise, thy wistful blur

I delve, into thine purest passion

and taste the ember

of our crazed pollution.

Thy lash, thy whipping break 

I, hither under thine blooming scuffle

soothe the yoke of this moment

with the edge of epiphany's 

final gasp. 

Sink thine breath into mine marrow,

and live within me,

within this embrace.

-James Kelley 2014, All rights reserved.

by Sherwin Fernandes |
Categories: earth, earth day, happiness, heart, hope,

I am a Dreamer

I am a dreamer
And I dream while I’m awake
I dream of a world 
Filled with love and faith

And as I dream I see,
I see children from all over the race
All standing united with one face

And as they stand and sing
The song of faith
I dream of a world 
With no heart breaks
No war, no dead place
No hunger, no dead race
No pollution, no sad face
No people with roses to fake
Just a world filled with love
A world filled with the human race

I am a dreamer
And I dream while I’m awake
I dream of a world
Filled with love and faith
A world filled with one human face

- Sherwin Fernandes

by Rosemarie Rowley |
Categories: absence, break up, farewell, i miss you, lost love,

A WREATH FOR SAINT VALENTINE'S DAY

A WREATH FOR SAINT VALENTINE’S DAY

A clew within this virgin card from the head
Which you denied and now which gives you hope
Has come to me.  When you opened your mouth
The scent of honeysuckle drenched my shoulder
Your hair tossed, though neatly cut
Still betraying my wild, rapturous caress
Your eyes, that were soft, are now sharp -
Knowing pollution, spoilage, missiles;
Behaving with me with speech-robbing words,
Soul-hurting cynicism, lethal logic.

Now I’m staked to the ground, a paling
Around my house where golden children
Will never flower, who once flowered
In your heart of satin’s reddest hearts.

By Rosemarie Rowley

by Sukmawati Komala |
Categories: dream,

Grow a great dream

Grow a great dream

grow a great dream
on your good heart
sprinkle everyday
with passion and love
share to others
every inch of its growth
from its basic colour
till its final glamour

strengthen its roots
with the smile of compassion
and
avoid the pollution of desperation

once it turn to dwarf
hard to sustain its life

let the branches open their arms
to support the shoots of possibilities
let the leaves
speak out their expectations
till the winds around
clapping happily
echo the surounding
a great dream has grown well 

~(c) Sukmawati Komala~
May 2014

by M.P. Shaudd |
Categories: anxiety, conflict, dark, emotions, stress,

Mind Pollution

Hurt, fear, loss, and love
The toxic emotions of what once was

Truth, lies, deceit, and greed
Feed the angst and the need

Sorrow, anger, spite, and pride
Make the soul die more inside

With confusion abounding I seek solutions
To rid my mind of its pollution

by Anoucheka Gangabissoon |
Categories: life, life,

My life in my Bio

Anoucheka Cool, Moody, Dreamy, Sexy Daughter of Nalini and Rajesh Lover of God, Life and Love Who feels sad at pollution, uneasy in parties and at home in libraries Who gives friendship, warmth and gossips Who fears the ocean, public speaking and her boss Who would like to see the pyramids, the lions and the Taj Mahal Who lives in a small island, too small a dot to be listed on the world map Gangabissoon
Placed 1st In Carol's Contest, Life These Days :)

by Sabina Nicole |
Categories: life, political, sad, social,

Rat Race




Rat race, rat race,
All going to the same place,
Move faster and pay no mind,
Their games keep mankind blind,
Another number for the rich,
Someday when were in their ditch,

Rights, fights,
Gave them away for ravenous appetites,
Illusions and delusions
I pled guilty to sinister pollution,
Frustration comes 
As humanity goes numb

Rat race, rat race,
Inevitable landslide
Full of pride
Everyone’s lied,
Morality has died,
With arms open wide

America the Great
Like prey, they just wait
Bow down to your money
Make love to your greed
While you feed your need
Vampires now lead.


By: Sabina Nicole
2-14-13

by Neldy Jolo |
Categories: absence, adventure, age, angel, angst, art, baby,

BUTTERFLY KILLING

A killer garden of love 
expects pollution of sin 
was walking in town 
embraced my chest home
serving the environment 
 
Butterfly flies 
affect the branches done
disappeared and gone
health in a car exhaustion 
guard our natural wealth 
let's save the wildlife
do not be smug!

by Jenny brewer |
Categories: home,

The Family Home

I live in a house
built of bricks,
not in the city,
out in the sticks.
It's not the best
but it will do.
Wild front garden
and back one too.
Needs a little love and care,
The living room carpet
is thread bare.
Lots of hard work
all around
but the foundations
are quite sound.
It's just right for me and mine.
Living here 
we've done just fine.
Away from the pollution
of the city,
forfeiting the shops,
a bit of a pity.
I left the city 
years ago,
so as my family
could peacefully grow.
I'm glad I moved
from the city
to here.
It's less dangerous,
little to fear.
We've had it good
and we've 
had it bad
but we're mostly happy
and rarely sad.

by YASEMIN BALANDI |
Categories: art, love, planet, political, pollution, world,

BACK TO MEDIEVAL TIMES

Murderous methods of medieval minds
Continue to pollute the political landscape of our planet
Vitriol nests in the hearts' of greedy politicians
Keep the common-folk ignorant
And poor
We shall rule
Goes the anthem of the ruling class
Corruption ensues
A common practice
Both in the developing world
And other lands
 
Year 2016
The common assumption was
That enlightenment was extrapolated
How wrong were we the enlightened
The light does not emit in linear rays
But bends and gets distorted liked fluid in a  vortex
 
Our time will come again
Therefore, we shall protest
 
Until we reclaim what is left good of this planet.

by Uros Smudja |
Categories: depression, lost love, moon,

Light Pollution

Right now I feel like
Light pollution is just a bad excuse
For not being able to see stars
In somebody else's eyes

And I don't get the point
Of kissing in moonlight
If I wanted to see nothing and feel you close
I'd close my eyes

And I hope I choke
On my breath and spit
Because that's better than choking
On memories of you and me

by Arlene Smith |
Categories: animal, love, moon, nature, pollution,

Mother Nature

She begins to swoon when Timberwolves croon
a lost lovers tune to their goddess moon.
When a handsome loon begs his mate to spoon
in late afternoon, she blushes maroon.
One day very soon, she'll burst our balloon
for poisons we've strewn, which nothing's immune.
01/05/2017 For contest: Rhymers delight-internal momorhyme Sponsor: John Hamilton

by Jamie Spence |
Categories: abuse, beautiful, culture, money, pollution, together, violence,

Pane

Sheltered from the pain outside
The walls that hold us in
A pane of glass as a reminder
Of our very sins

Children crying in the streets
Waste washed away by rain
The homeless folk we never greet
Lying in silent pain

Land that's scarred by roads we've tarred
Ugly electric pylons
Steaming vents misting up
The door steps that we cry on

Starvation, violence, emotional abuse
Love for money with no excuse
Scraping skies with devilish horns
The ozone layer that we've torn

But far into the distance
The birds chirp in the trees
Beauty flows right down the river
For free, for no fee

by Daniel Turner |
Categories: love, peace,

Make A Wish

I wish hearts were never broken
Love would last forever
Minds were always open
All peoples, birds of a feather
Tolerance a worldly endeavor

I wish everyone had food to eat
Ignorance was no more
Pollution damage in retreat
There was no rich or poor
No such thing as war


   for contest  July 11 2016
  English Quintain rhyme scheme ababb

by Susan Payne |
Categories: deep, dream, longing, metaphor, night, poems, poetry,

Breathless

Cloaked in the heavy mood of a whisper,
I am enrapture tossing myself freely to the breeze.
Traveling, risking time and space; darkness proves sinister
And the thought of morning a solidary tease;
I am breathless…

Mouthing the words ‘I love you’ as morning drifts in like pollution,
Uninvited entering my utopian dreamscape.
Permeating and clouding my vision’s resolution,
I drift into the desire of the day, my dreams raped;
I am breathless…

As if I had been running, running, running,
My heart pounding to the pitter-patter of my feet.
Subconsciousness, a state deliciously cunning,
I am left awakened with the memory of only your heartbeat;
I am breathless…

by Pretend Its Poetry |
Categories: nature,

MY BEAUTIFUL NATURE

Oh Nature your so Beautiful!
So Perfect just as Real like how God Imagined you
I won`t Doubt you,you know
I Love you and would forever Take care of you.

Your Very Green Leaves,Trees and Grass,
Your Very Blue Sea,Ocean and Sky,
Your Very Dark Night,
and Sun and Moon that Shines so Bright.

Your Humans who Lives Around you,
The Pollution you see,
But My dear nature don`t ever forget
We Love you to thee

Those Little Children
Who Plays on your Green,Green Grass
Those People who Live in your place
May this be so Perfect as you would know

My Dear Nature Please tell me,
Did your Daughter/Son came As Beautiful as you?
Because I know,
God made them Perfect too

by ELVIS LYONGA LIEVE |
Categories: earth, education, environment, humanity, nature, pollution,

URGENCY

TIME TO ACT  ,TIME TO ACT
NATURE TURNING VIOLENT
SNIFFING STRANGE  COMPOUNDS
NOT  FAMILIAR  WITH AS  FROM  
CREATION.
CHANGING  FORM IN  DESPERATION
WANTING TO SURVIVE
FLOODS,DROUGHTS,MELTING ICE
MORE HEAT ARE THE RESULTS.
NATIONS UNDER WATER
LIVELIHOOD  DESTROYED
LOVE ONES DISAPPEAR 
DRAWN IN WATER , KILLED BY HUNGER
DEHYDRATED BY HEAT.

TIME TO ACT IS NOW , NO NATION 
WILL BE SAFE  .NATURE IS ANGRY
CLIMATE   IS   CHANGING