Cataclysm Poems - Poems about Cataclysm

Another typical insipid day the sweet, crimson glowing ember falling revealing the lustrous serenity of kaleidoscopic skies Elysian whispers around my remaining canvas of arid Gossamer and prosaic filled voids replaces citrine, saffron nirvana Bodies surrounding shimmer effulgent colors I'm yet to remain in my dull ashen-sparked cave A sudden delirious shriek gleeful, exuberant faces twisted into pale onyx terror An apocalyptic doomsday...

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Destiny good Destiny bad Destiny bring out the Best in Me Destiny know I ain't got a phone She give me one & call me incessantly I met a hooker named destiny she gave me a johns phone You try to find your lost phone & it takes you to Johns home She's a Looker, Come on bro how hard...

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Creating damages that will cause a hole A powerful bang, pulling down the pole The tree has fallen, no place for the owl A U-turn becomes a continuous roll Causing so much effect to break the bowl Long lasting deviation, making the toll Young soul affected, or of nation’s goal Scarce invertebrates for the hungry mole Major change, devastating to the whole...

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Christmas day on planet E each pine tree deliciously planted uprooted the sky is tinsillated, stars replaced by screwy bulbs and to top it all off – mind you, like a cherry on top a fat man in a red suit is flying through outer space a U N I V E R S A L catastrophe...

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I saw a pigeon; I heard a ' bang!'. There was no bird. I saw a plaice; I heard a 'splash!'. There was no fish. I saw a tree; I heard a 'hack!'. There was no forest. I saw a house; I heard a 'boom!'. There was no shelter. I saw a Man; I heard a “nothing!”. There was no being....

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Onward now to vanquish the behemoth And bequeath the cataclysm unto your kindred Some squishy doom lingers On that lithe aquiline figure in the distance Guttural pinks cannot fathom This species of maritime tranquility As anchor splashes into ocean Waves kiss splintering crevices Beneath the moonlight-bathed rebellion Of scoundrels squabbling over air While the captain slumbers beneath The bellows of his brethren Behold! the spoils of the...

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First, there was an exploding sound, everyone looked around, then the plane was going down, the captain heard his co-pilot utter a curse word, but before he could take another breath, and prepare himself for death, the plane exploded in a cataclysm of light and sound, and moments later, only debris hit the ground....

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