Poem – AIR APPARENT (By Ray Gallucci)

  AIR APPARENT   Primeval atmosphere as dense As plant Venus has today Explains how Earth became the way We currently experience.   Dioxide carbon was the prime Component as on Venus now. But, unlike Venus, Earth knew how To make it disappear with time.   Because of Moon, there’s tidal force Which powers Earth tectonically. Together magma, rocks and […]

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Poem – QUESTIONABLE CHOICE (By Ray Gallucci)

  QUESTIONABLE CHOICE   Gathered at the water hole Primates lacking hair. Cover selves from neck to toe Lest reveal what’s there.   Feeding till they’re satisfied, Drinking till they’re full. Elders showing sagging hides From the planet’s pull.   Try imagining these apes “Masters of the Earth,” Guzzling down fermented grapes, Adding to their girth.   Evolution must have […]

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Poem – IF YOU THOUGHT THIS YEAR WAS BAD (By Ray Gallucci)

  IF YOU THOUGHT THIS YEAR WAS BAD … (Based on “December 21, 2012: The Real Doomsday?” from http://www.viewzone.com/endtime.html)   Doomsday forecasts I believe Offer humans no reprieve. But, unlike the common thread, Won’t be we who strike us dead.   No atomic holocaust, Nor the melt of permafrost, Nor deforestation’s squeeze, Nor extinction of species.   Happened to us […]

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Poem – Hero or Zero (By Ray Gallucci)

HERO OR ZERO?   To die on the battlefield leading a charge, Your body upon a shield, burned in a barge – An image heroic of Viking portrayal Approvingly stoic, quite worthy of hail.   The fireman rushing pall-mall into blaze As on 9-11, the last of his days. No body recovered from building’s collapse. Just wife, children, mother to […]

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Poem – THE END (By Ray Gallucci)

  THE END   I witnessed the end of the world today.* Galactic alignment blew it away. The sun grew much hotter; neutrinos changed And heated the core till crust rearranged.   So much speculation to Mayan doom: An asteroid fatal may nearby loom, Or gamma ray burst from galactic core Could fry the earth’s surface like none before.   […]

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Poem – ON PORPOISE (By Ray Gallucci)

  ON PORPOISE   Am I watching the dolphins Or are they watching me, Somersaulting on backfins, While I swim clumsily?   At the junction of our worlds Where the land meets the sea, Somewhat shallow for their twirls, I can stand awkwardly.   I’m not native to water; They’re not native to land. Still each other we ought to […]

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