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Bob Sterry Jul 2014
Soft curdled interior now at its eutectic
Holds a bifurcated square of gluten
Equally carbonized together
In an **** of ill-advised but sensual nutrition
In a poetic city this could be a menu item. Comes with a small green salad?
We were entranced in gold
gold painted
gray like the
Aircrowns of clouds which
died in the sea and flooded
clocks in time.

In time we see wine-flood drowning your veins.  

In the light,
echoes cross your chest
and ride your face
pasting the evening names of
all the alnames
building a pillar of floating memories.

Memories float in wine-blood
like all that’s lost
in the seconds between
blinking, the images
in light are carbonized
Poetic T Apr 2016
Could I see in their eyes, as I clean up this momentary
lusting, for their inner demons to released this way.
I had visions of them shouting "4,

That was going to need a ladder and I hate heights.
Well up I went in slow motion, I saw the spaces between the
claret splashes in frozen moments of nothing. Now just a coat
cold and unwarming. From up here it looked like an
abstract painting I called it "echoes of relentless madness,

It was another call out this place off a million lights  
only a fraction were braking into havocs grasp. But when
their final instant came, till it was a single moment or an
eternity in seconds, the end result was the same.

I wore a fresh suit, each being deflowered within
moments. Others lives were centimetres from mine.
They were with me through out these moments, then I
threw them in the bin like a one night stand. I left them
behind , no reason to remember names.

This  one was different, the other one was just like a
water balloon of finest red had been tossed around the
room, this one...  Charred shadows of where like a wick
They had become a light in the darkness and consumed.

Not as much blood, just dry lumps of god knows what.
I breathed quickly, a hand print on the table slightly
scorched, but the hand print still visible reaching out.

This was more a scrap and polish like cleaning spilt
cheese now carbonized on the bottom of the grill.
A hot mind is not a good thing specially when a vent
of release givesthis pressure a release. I look at it and
think to myself? I called this one "charred thoughts ascending,

I once again leave them behind, this is beyond the
ordinary job. Knocking off for lunch i see the next
piece off where my work will take me. I see them
walking and in quietened haste I lunge and inflict a
flesh wound so some may think, but an artery I have nicked .

So gently I  grazed, wouldn't want then to bleed too quick
or to slowly for that matter. I abscond in my van, knowning
the call will not be long versed just another clean up
so many in this city of lights where I calmly change
each one. As to be repetitive there is no art form in that.

To be a cleaner and to see art where others only see death
or tears. I see a deeper visions the latest in the collection
I called them "Life running dry, this was an easy clean
up, but ill have to give it a rest i earned enough from the
clean ups to sit back and watch the world move by.

Till next my artistry is mused I will think of others that
have twerked my needing a suit hangs up, each with
the name of that creation. I can admire them anytime,
and just think of the anticipation that was needed for this
depiction of my thoughts and how they bled out.
serial
you turned me into ....
into an anxious person
passive aggressive

trembles at your absence
screaming your name

now I'm a scary puppy
licking my wounds
going around in circles
waiting for you to return
... your words
a gesture of love in your eyes
... to throw the ball

i wait ... and waiting I get weak
dehydrate me, I'm getting carbonized
my eyes are dry watching the window
my lashes fall
and my hands wrinkle

this time is cruel
makes me feel anxious, awkward, desperate
is like a tunnel crowded, which I can't leave
as tying the laces without hands

falling limply to the floor
without intermediaries
Here I'm
IsReaL E Summers Dec 2015
We all struggle,
Yes even rich kids.
But, its the perspective that makes the difference.
Gold, run through the flames, destroying impurities, is needed.
Oil, and water do not mix.
If one is not purged from the other, the the vessel is literally "shaken-up"
Im being metaphorical here obviously.
I guess what im really trying to say is,
Don't let ****** situations define you.
Its just fire. Its just pressure.
So, let it purify your golden heart
Let it turn your blackened carbonized soul into diamonds!
Believe, believe, only believe.
SHINE STAR!
Laff^-^smile
Urloved!!!!!!
Xoxo
John F McCullagh Feb 2015
It’s too delicate to touch, but beautiful to behold.
An Illuminated prayer book, from Bruges, I’ve been told.
The unknown artist carbonized vellum taken from a sheep,
Into a thing of beauty that is not mine to keep.
The images are beautiful, a celebration of the Divine,
a testament of faith from another place and time.
Ominous Aug 2015
She was half a woman
and half a forest on fire,
you'd either die by her soft hands
or carbonized by her warm breath.
JaxSpade May 2019
All those struggling eyes
There within belies
The pains that antagonize
Our lives left carbonized
Each morning dew

All our youth
Long in tooth
Wrinkle in the flesh
Of a crows foot

All those struggling cries
Tears of whys
Get crushed in fathers time
On mothers fertile eyes

As our lullabies
Intensify
Our songs
Memorialize
The love of lives
That improvise
All that's personified

In those struggling eyes
Lives the woah of a man
Synchronized
Within the days he has
Each morning due
Tanner Hackmann Sep 2018
Condensed like a summary.
Carbonized no need to listen to his muttering.
The way he thinks is troubling...
His room keeps on cluttering, he started working,
but refuses to move on to another thing.
Sticking to redundancy and slacker tendencies, he's dark matter and to say that is flattering...
kfaye Nov 2024
the call to action :
like prehistory’s most compelling protagonists howling out from the austere tar pits in which they are mercifully entombed

/free my fossilized flesh!/
the carbonized ghosts clamor-
and we will .
we will choke out the whole of our stupefied brood with the breath of their ancient bowels respirating, anew
in ash and motion .
in the name of each family’s future

Power
is a trade.

yet
lambs and other extant specimens do not participate in  this same barter.

their deals are shorter and more sincere:
/ at least leave me the sky - /

/no./ the reanimated ancestral cloud billows,
/all is a dome, beyond which, none may gaze/

/ be still and pose gracefully within the god-dome of our love./
mothwasher Apr 2
a line of claymores hang from the fuselage. the trees wince from the feint. even though they know the cut of wind in winter. it’s a game to get by with a parachute.

i try to use upcycled versions with the holes properly patched.

i bring a little bell pepper with me and whisper into its fuzzy bottom that we’re going to be ok. we’ve gone at least a week without fajitas.

nylon comes from meshes and bristles, from quilts and frayed edges. i heard in the vault of DuPont they have the only nylon doll. she is the bravest of all trees.

my stomach gurgles and dissociates and slips into an anomalous extradimensional space and lurches from liminal backflips. it must be Tuesday. or some other onerous occasion like the first mycorrhizal shiver.

what if canaries made gay love in coal mines? what if they sang with the intimacy of warning? what if we feared their silence before it came?

dicyclomine has a mean plasma elimination half life of 1.8 hours. its wrapper however, part plastic, part foil, part waste, part breached, part fingernail slice, part flattened, part incinerated, part carbonized, part smoke, part dust, part forever, part brain-burn, part palinopsia.

the aircraft avoids chemical manufacturers and places of dangerous business because a falling claymore could spell disaster.

fasten my goggles one more time, kiss my bell pepper, start the slow journey home and apologize to all the trees on my way down.
nylon ***** 02
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NFPA 921
GUIDE FOR FIRE AND EXPLOSION INVESTIGATIONS [2021]
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐌𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬
INTRODUCTION TO THE DISCOVERY OF RADIO FREQUENCY RADIATION AND THE RELATED BREAKDOWN OF ELECTRICAL WIRING INSULATION LEADING TO FIRE CAUSATION

Presented by:
Jim Brown, CCAI-CFI
Fire Forensics & Technology
Presented by
Dr. Robert Armstrong, PhD P.E.
Armstrong Engineering
Dr. Vytenis Babrauskas, PhD
Fire Science and Technology Inc.

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗦𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗠𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘𝗦 𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗠 𝗙𝗜𝗘𝗟𝗗 𝗢𝗕𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗩𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡
Occur within 1 month to two years following initial replacement of analog
meter with smart meter
• Within 15 – 25 feet of smart meter
• Occur in continuous sections of branch circuit wiring, not at points of
connection or splices, not near staples, not in junction boxes
• No evidence of insect or rodent infestation
• Occur in void spaces (walls, ceilings) and in attics with no human activity
• Often small fires (5 – 10’ diameter)
• No correlation to service size or circuit loading
• No correlation to premises wiring age or material (Al or Cu)
• No correlation to significant weather events (lightning)
• No evidence of utility supply (distribution) system anomalies (voltage spikes)
• Fires cause typically listed as UNDETERMINED


5 STAGES LEADING TO FIRE
• 1st Stage: RF pulses (beams) away from meter in a specific pattern to send signals (data) to nearby meters in the “Daisy Chain”
• 2nd Stage: RF from meter bounces off “reflected” surfaces causing RF to “double/quadruple” in intensity (in terms of energy density measured as microwatts per square meter; μW/m2). The pulse bounces back and onto the oncoming pulse and intersects at a specific geometric focal point. If PVC insulation is present at that focal point, the RF energy can get converted to heat energy in the dielectric, causing micro fractures or bubbles in the polymer. The main effect is likely thermal, but the existing electric field
may accelerate the degradation of the polymer (PVC)
• 3rd Stage: Sufficient heating can either ignite the polymer directly,
or, more likely, first carbonize it. If PVC gets carbonized, then this
can be the initiation of arc tracking, and arc tracking can end up in
ignition.
• 4th Stage: If wood structural members are near/touching, this
resistive heating can initiate and sustain pyrolysis of wood.
• 5th Stage: Flaming combustion begins.


TYPES OF SMART METER FIRES
Smart-meter-caused fires can be grouped into three broad
categories:
1) Inadequate mechanical or electronic design of the meter.
• Example: Overheating component(s) inside meter; water ingress into
electronics due to poor sealing; inadequately-sized shut-off relays
causing fire upon remote re-energization; faulty Li-ion batteries (note
that mechanical meters do not need one).
2) Problems at the meter/base stab connections.
• This has nothing to do with the “smart” aspects. Usually due to an
untrained gorilla force-fitting the new meter onto the base.
3) Ignitions of wiring at some distance from the meter.
• This is the sole topic of our presentation today. #1 and #2 are fairly well
understood and not particularly controversial.

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