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The blue skies turned grey.Rain pours down to the dry ground.And all the winds howl.
The blue skies turned grey.Rain pours down to the dry ground.And all the winds howl.
A wind is blowing far away Carrying a message in its fray Some will leave but some will stay Worldy glory will once decay The bodies of pride will turn to clay Leaving a message so others can obey
The Core Our world seems to crumble, The amount of us seems to double, When will we open our eyes, And see the sun's burning fight, The earth is slowly falling apart,
All good things come to those who wait, You should be in depline and have respect, Learning with different people in how present, In anyone different oportunity do not lait, I know, Sometime alot of time you west,
I want to find a Boo-Boofor my Smokey BearSo now that you’re awareof this just stop yourstaring at mePlease hear my pleaNext time youtalk to Yogiask him ‘bout aBoo-Boo Bear for
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"ESSENTIAL WORKERS" The sun and the moon live in the same sky Yet they are great enemies- But that has never made either of them Ignore each other's role in their duties. Yes I know, We need the sun,
Boat Trip Float Trip Own Ship Rope Trick Let Slip  Lost Grip Sea Sick Bad Trip
I feel the beating of my heart, like that of a drum, Flirting with the ripples of water, my feelings are warm Dancing with the tunes of mocking bird, filled with lostness in love
So I love y'all and y'all love me? I don't know, but I do believe, our worlds exist separately, together simultaneously. I'm not blind, but I cant see. What tf y'all want from me. Is it money, is it laughs, is it honesty.
I am not afraid of the waves of suffering.  All that I am afraid of is carrying on with my selfish ways.  Near my grave you will hear the leaves rustling. I am not fully dead, most of me will leave my grave. 
Texas is about to implode, from messages of stories untold. Why can't I explode? Coming to find out that life has its yes's and no's. And I'm starving today, how am I gonna eat? Who knows? Do you care about life?
my tears fall faster then rain coming down my window my tears are heavier then 1,000 braids in my head my tears mean more then i could ever imagine  my tears have seen it all my tears have been wiped away
For All of Us All of us Not just one of us But each of us. Is but a tiny droplet on the face of this world.
For All of Us All of us Not just one of us But each of us. Is but a tiny droplet on the face of this world.
You said it'd be nice if I'd stand with you, in front of those people. You must know why I cannot do that.  You must. Why do you even ask? I'll only dissapoint. Haven't you learned by now?  
Covid-19 a venom A spices for cooking a prey An enzyme of terror A plague that must not stay Disregarded the personnel of honour The world knee down cos it fail Like a scholar whose just tasted failure
At War or At Peace Strong Roses Bloom Through Love and Through Hate By AM  King At war or at peace strong hedge roses bloom. They spill their brambles over the rock wall. They climb to frame the open entrance hall.
Finally the vision of John Lennon has manifested People coming together through segregation It's the only way to support the nation Back into greatness Out of the darkness we come
Kya Ho Gaya yah duniya ka halat sab pareshan hai badal de sab ki aadat 1720 mein ek mahamari naam uska plague sau sal bad Kar Gaya cholera outbreak 1920 mein phir aaya Spanish flu
Why
The homeless are still out freezing, while the rich lay under blankets burning, not pointing fingers help where I can and you don't understand the president has billions that's irrelevant and we still able to see so many peasants.
The walls are tight and slowly closing in; I cannot leave this space I’ve buried myself within. If I dare go out and meet someone today,
The world now in a state of despair. Uncertainty, ominous, something sinister in the air Allurement and beauty, a lack of attraction. Human beings, walking corpses, how they fear their contraction
Bigorexia, when you just want to bulk up on muscle, or, Monexia, when you just want to pump up your paycheck—
Space, where weather doesn’t exist.  I see nothing, I feel nothing, I fear everything.  The silence screams in my ear.  A feeling of emptiness itches my skin. 
These translucent screens secret us.  Keep us from experiencing the feeling beyond.  Teased with the sight but stripped of the truth of touched, our holy unfarity. 
Laughter laced with fearCaptured among final goodbyesCracked and broken fingernails; all that remains Claw marks on wallsBodies abandoned for yearsSinking into the deepness of the water
Can you hear the waves slam against the shore? Can you see the tide rising forever more? Can you feel the pain that hides inside? Can you taste the cry that never died? Can you cure the ocean from outside?
War
The water you drink has been poisoned,The air you breath is corrupt,The cities you nest in will crumble,The end is near and abrupt. Let your feet take you to a much safer place,Far from the idols we built,While you are gone,No worries,Our fires ar
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you're that shiny little star in my blue skinny sky and the smoke in my lungs🚬 that i swallow till i die :)
To walk with no shoes on thick cold ice, It's the feeling of been stabbed over ten thousand times. What were to happen if you were to slip through, to see into into the abyss.
The lure of untainted flower, Its sweet perfume encased in a whorl. Alas! That which I await is scarce. This memory will be banished tomorrow. Tomorrow ,
Oh Lord, may I ask why our rivers run red? Its crimson hue reflecting my dishriveled skin But oh my Lord, I'm thirsty Why does our water run red in these Israelian Rivers? Why plague us with the blood of our own?
My child stop crying See Dodo is coming Lets go inside the room I'll get you somewhere to hide.
The winds.........   They grow ever closer   Through the trees they blow Through the bells they sing Through the mountains they glide into the heavens   They grow ever closer to me
What a bitter pill to swallow Holding our head with both hands Starring at the heavens in pain Crying, crying and crying,   Is it our faultyIs because of carefree attitudes
I thought everything had changed Like the waves had finally subsided Like there was peace But it never leaves you, never stops following It is always just around the corner ready to overtake you again
I got a lot of potential, but I just can't seem to break the seam, Greatness gleams as I step on the scene, a prodigy, Prolly mean that the product of me is God in me times a part of me,
The Drone Md Sohel Mondal   The reek hung in air Still hurts my heart, When I gape the sky To get touch of water.   The hovering home of bombs
The birds are flying Away from something shady. These birds sense danger.
Not everyone is capable, And no one is irreplaceable, As we play for fun, Strategy, Keep calmness but run, They watch and observe,
When there's a knock on the door, or a phone call followed by silence. When your faith has been shaken and you can't do anything about it. All you know is that the dead don't return.
You said everything would be okay. "Don't worry Janae." But little did I know you're time was coming to an end. It happened so sudden.  nobody expected you'd be gone overnight. But you just left.
Mom
She's warm and kind Loves with her heart and her mind, Beauty on the inside and on the out Always does what's right without a doubt, She's brave and courageous Never backs down when war rages,
Sorry, do I Know you?   I begged for peace  but you gave  no rest  when my soul  was weak 
DEADFALL;A MAN IS GONE
Y'all really don't understand. I'm not like normal teenageers. I don't have a life but I'm always busy, it never fails. You just don't understand. Im busy.
 
  El artículo que elegí fue Condorito y Mafalda. Este artículo es de unos dos personajes famosos en el mundo español que enseñan lecciones y animan a la gente. Mafalda tiene una visión diferente del mundo aparte de los niños de su edad.
I thought I could win you over with me heart I thought I could win you over with my art I thought I could paint you my world But my heart feels so cold When will I stop being shy
Mercury, Venus, Saturn, All the planets, the same pattern, If we listen to their patter, Our world is bones from their matter. The Sun has scorched the planes of Mars,
Corrupt government and Puppets  Of  a society who wants us in shackles No one cares who is in charge all they care about is  About putting the blame on somebody but hey thats the average american
Its icy hands cradling me like a newborn baby   Everytime I move its razor sharp claws dig into my back more and more Begging me to stay
In Memory Of Life Sweet I Feel You So Near "Your resting place will be here."
America The Great Or Shall i Say america The Hate We're The Image Of The Land For Heavens Sake And We keep Increasing Our Murder Rate Killed By An Officers , A Black Man's Fate
With one kiss I was born on a throne, By secrecy it was sworn, The bright shining shadows still tell me their secrets, My crown has thorns, That penetrate my skin, having the blood leak down my face,
Senior Year It will be such a relaxing year, they told me. I won't have too much to worry about, I thought.   I have to know what my major is  I have to know what university I will attend
People are games They often get played And no matter how you bring about change The rule is always the same Some play Your Heart Others take their toll Some stick around
I'm a poet My words examines the sores of the nation. Answer me! Why do you plunder the earth? Spilling crimson juice on the sand i tread in the name of your beliefs? We have the rain and the rainbow
Her hair is gray and skin is wrinkly all of us want to stay far away  but we have to ask her to go tinkly. she doesn't like kids and doesn't like fun She doesn't know the name, of anyone!
Here dead lie we because we did not choose To live and shame the land from which we sprung. Life, to be sure, is nothing much to lose; But young men think it is, and we were young.
Not every I love you is real It's hard to believe someone when they constantly lie to your face Never be quick to fall in love  Because you never know who you're falling for
a simple stroke of my pen,The first glance at a romance thats never ment to end all i got is this photograph.lose leafe paper to describe this intence feeling no surenity to cling on no block to hold back from.you these things with these thoughts
Getting Back Up I took one hard fall, I practically ran into a wall. It hardly went unnoticed, I had to find something to do. I just sat there and felt like poo.
A framework of bones and muscle, developed to treasure this place.   Yet instead we create more layers of waste and erosion, erasing this space.   Monsters aren't perfect, nor are we.
Oh yes georganne I know that feeling too well That terrible treacherous feeling to live in hell.
Oh yes georganne I know that feeling too well That terrible treacherous feeling to live in hell.
I am a tornado I whirl and I spin I fly and soar, taking the win Don't get in my way I'll take you down My unexpected whirl will throw you around Come at me if you dare Gambling your life
On sunny days and dark nights, in troubled times and pointless fights, you've been right there through it all, you've stood your ground when you could have taken the fall. Many times my mouth has slipped free,
the effortless breeze roared while the waves were talking the dark clouds got angry while the palm trees were dancing   I am screaming while the seagulls are chirping the sun was smiling
A situation of dire need and stress On a deserted island a man is found as a mess He has nothing neither here nor there Except a ragged old book he has as spritual fare Should he read such a despised old text?
I don’t need a lover. I don’t need social media. The only thing I need with me is my one and only sister. Our boat is filling with water, our sibling bonding time becomes a total wash.
As I drift into the widest of oceans and seas As I drift furthest from consciousness and see the ultra light beams pierce gray sky's  My Jesus is always with me
If I were to be stranded Practically left for dead On an island that was without The simple luxury of baked bread   What I would bring with me Is not a book nor journal
If I were on a deserted island I would bring.... It's not such an easy question because of all the paths the train of thought could take..
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She stood inmovil to what her eyes were witnessing. 
You can buy 2 for one But can I? Swiffer sweeper, housemom sighs, Staying up late Turn off the lights o' wait... I have new trinkets and dinkets with new wackey traits. I don't need arms
I AM THE GIRL WHO TRIED TO HIDE FROM ALL EVIL I AM THE GIRL WHO TRIED TO SEE THE GOOD IN ALL PEOPLE I AM THE ONE WHO NEVER STRAYED FROM WHAT WAS "RIGHT" I AM THE ONE WHO CRIED NIGHT AFTER NIGHT  
If someone was to look up Miranda in the dictionary, They’d find many upon plenty of things. First they would read the saddest of all orphan stories, Yet see how the happiest little girl was formed.
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It is good to be prepared, for when Nature comes and scares. Watch out for the tsunami,
BAM!!! Are we back in school or has it just ended.
Wrongs Blind me to the point of exhaustion Hurt done to me, faults of my own But then a hug, A kindness, a voice opens my eyes to the amazing Family related by bonds not
Vacations take me to awesome places Take me away from reality into fantasy Makes me feel awesome and amazing See things that are magnificent and wonderful That’s how awesome life is  
From the color of my skin to the texture of my hair! We are all in this world together so why not share! White,black,yellow,blue, red,or green. We are all playing a game of life so lets be on the same team!  
lets not hate but be great and establish a great american state and worldly state, put the weak hate down and make the people great, put down hate and be great.
Coming to a mirror image, Dull is my thinking that age; From the site of my being, To my impure seems.  
dr j and micheal jorden was the best basketball players to ever play the game of basketball, they were great ball players and they will rise to the top.
Play me like a fiddle, boy,
for good and all
There was this little boy Who was born Who was born with some troubles
Don't ever love. Letting you go without any expressions Is what  I try to do; everyday. I also tried to cry secretly while smiling  But my trembling voice will give it away. Don't ever love.
Its like time has just taken a bite out of the side of my face When I look and see my eyes expressing a change A new light that my flesh, if it could resurrect, would destroy
Why does the wind blow on the other side? Feeling as if I'm trapped in my own of forgetfullness
MANY WILL BE LEFT TO FACE SORROW AND GRIEF! ALL BECAUSE OF THEIR UNBELIEF. A TIME OF WHICH  MANY HAVE FEARED, MILLIONS  OF CHRISTIANS HAVING DISAPPEARED. IN YOUR MINDS EYE PLEASE TRY TO CAPTURE,
You are my hero You are my guide
Bill Buxley was the richest man you’d see. He had stacks and stacks of money. He bought furs, cars, houses, and clubs, Tigers, casinos, shoes, and Persian rugs. But he was a vain man, never willing to share,
may not belong to a family now, 
Rocks cascade beneeth giant
Our E.T (Ending Truth)   We are not the only ones, That’s selfish to think so, Billions of planets,
Jewels pierced into the skin Diamonds grilled to the teeth, Spark up the emotions and glamour It's all littered with glitter... Yet people's faces turn into a bright envious green/
WIDS ALOFT It was a bright and clear day in Williams. it was a grea day t fly, without a cloud in the sky
Brother Im feeling what you're going through, if it's any concilation we both know the truth I know it looks impossible but can you see? All the tools lie in front of you
Tűz, Víz, Levegő, Föld Őselemek lennének ők, nevüket sokszor átkozták. Rengeteg ember életét kioltották. Velük tárgyalni nem lehet, nem állhatsz elé a futótűznek.
This morning, today, and tonightI work my way to this career for tomorrowTo become a physical therapist when it is my time All the changes I've made from yesterday
I give mad props to those who are willing to get up every morning and go to work for a time of a low minimum paycheck to feed their young thats fuc*ed we want the best for our babies but we'll work so hard for them to provide them with goods but
You said goodnight to your parents last night they told to go get a good night rest  You were so excited to run that marathon you had been training for, for months, tomorrow 
What would I change? I've been waiting to answer that question.
Today is the day that the world ended. Today is the day that the bombs blasted. It could not be comprehended. Welcome to World War III.   It started out peaceful Not a cloud in the sky
I am so Blessed words can't cant even express.  I am Blessed, because I am able to read and write. I am Blessed, because I have been given a chance. I am Blessed, because I am taking advantage of oppurtunities.
When you're little you love the snow. You can play in it, throw snowballs, go sledding, build a snowman, and get out of school. But when you grow up, the snow is an inconvenience.
    this beautiful teacher,she is the one make me sleep , make me mad, make me frustrated, 
The life that i live may be appalling to some. How i dance and shimmy and crash and bang. But for me it is all the same. A whole in my heart has created such a void to be indiferent to differential feelings.
Family means nothing before my success. I'm already down the path I chose to meet whatever's next. My hate burns like wildfire along with my frustration. Struggling to reach the point where I can look down on this one nation.
They stand over you. They tell you hw to do everyting.  Teachers ony like some kids. They want everything their way.   Teachers are not as great everone things.
Ode to a teacher, Your hair that is white as snow, Your pen is like a sword, It gives my grades a final death blow.   Ode to a teacher, I do not know my vocab well,
Lunch at school isn't great, But we get charged a high rate. Serving sizes that are too small, Not enough energy to play ball. Milk that is out of date, That we grab from a crate.
Young man, 
Lovely beyond human capacity but yet some how I see I know most don't see.... But I see at a glance you inspire me... Inspire me to look for the beauty I see in u in me....... If I was Neo then you would be trinity....
Crappy poetry is all I know  Unable to communicate  i lay here  pen and paper uninspired by my surroundings  I should quit while I'm ahead this poem sucks and so do I 
The waves crashed the thunder rolled the storm is coming and everyone knows.   The Rain will be heavy the winds will be strong the tress will be blowing all day long.  
I have a big nose And sometimes it blows It really is an issue When I need a tissue
Brothers know that I care for you  know that you are my everything     know that the poison isnt real When the words that spew from my lips when the dark comes and encases my very being
A song in the air; The sky is so crystalline. A storm is building.
How can I begin to explain the battle coming her way?Its nothing but easy, it’s a beautiful struggle, I must say.I watched her grow and blossom into the amazing female she is today,Just thinking of all the time I don’t get to see her makes me want
Turning a blind eye to what's clear to see. Showing mercy to those who deserve it not. Is this what life is all about or is there more? Who decides whether all strength should be shown or just the facts?
"Our county, dying." "Our city, crumbling." "Our country, turn waste like poverty." "When i awake in the hood, all i see more dead bodies showing in the news."
Forget that two times four is eight.Forget the name of every state.Forget the answers on the test.Forget which way is east or west.
You’re smile lights up my day Each time you come my way Through love I’ll be with you No matter what they say Your all I think of your all I miss After that last goodnight kiss
We unkown artists walk around in humbleness, Some with our heads held low, some with our heads held high. Inspired by the sight of life. with Imagination infesting our minds with every inhalation of oxygen 
My mother is the queen, For control is all that matters.   My father is the king, The foreseer of decisions.   Mother fends for her bishops, But they cannot save her children.  
Our World... Rapacity! Where Men usurp the youth. Men who manifest greed, lust, power Illimiuniting Freud's Id through actions Alas! The youth replicate their Teachers. Cloned as the Men
As the spring coils down It eventually has to spring back up From sunrise to sundown  We always hope for another sun up.   Life isnt revolved around us But for some reason we're stuck on the bus
Rest In Peace (RIP) is a term for the deceased that I will no longer useNow I know at first the way this sounds may leave you confusedBut If you knew Jesus then you truly have nothing to loose. 
Wings that fly, burning feathers in the breeze. Soaring higher than any drug could take. Roaring sounds come from underneath the steeze.   Falling feathers land hurting them to shake,
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  Hang on. Hang on tightly. Don’t let go. It’s too far down for you who have come so far, so hang on.
i am poetry i am the reason poetry brings out the light i open the doors i show you you are strong and poetry helps you to fight poetry means a way out a open tunnel calling for exploration
An ordinary day But the day could go multiple ways Bad or good who was to say Oklahoma was not ready the tragic winds were less than steady Sirens gave no time to get ready
Fear is only recognized after the fact. When you are in fear, you feel him, you smell him, he grips you, but you do not know him as fear.
As teens, we face the daily struggles in life Violence,sex,drugs,the typical kind of strife We try to escape to what we refer to as the "Uknown" that lies within our hearts and at home.
DO you CHOOSE you're own path or does FATE run the show? ..................................HAVE you ever met someone CHOOSE to be BORN with AIDS? .........have you ever met someone who was DESTINED to become PRESIDENT?
Let is not waste our precious time on all those harmful screens, that connects us to the world but disconnect us form the scene.
I wanted to write about you With structure or rhyme, or even a prose About my gravitation to your soul And the bones that enclose Each little detail from top to bottom, Feet to nose, head to toes
He looks up and sees the moon. It looks beautiful tonight.
You
The day I opened my heart All of my plans collapsed my walls were destroyed I met a boy I never knew yet I had seen him before my attention drawn to a line uncensored a moments peace
we are just a bunch of internal chemical reactions intertwined, performing to our best ability until we break, disassemble and find rest i tried to comprehend slow her down stretch open her eyelids
"Violence is not the answer" - this all smart people know. But "Guns cause the problems, and so they must go" - This second phrase is added by the ones who see the threat not as
Compulsively the fog rolls in the way ahead to hide. I try to pull back, turn away but find my eyes are tied.
Life is quite a bumpy road. Living day by day is a battle. Life is just something one has to learn to decode. Jump on the saddle. And take life by the horns. Life is full of promising adventure.
I watched the flames lick the ivory walls, Of my house, Of my home. Now I trod on sodden ground, Like a sponge under my feet. I pick up the pieces, Charred memories. A single tear leaks from my soul.
The world today with wildfire spread of imaginations A conflagration of fearful tones From the vines they whisper and the ears shall receive But these vines yield no grapes
In very early morning, when the sun is not yet high. A baby lets out one last breath, and enters the endless fog of death
Whispers From An Open Door
Thousands encrusted with icicles, frost in their hair.
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