Paleolithic Poems - Poems about Paleolithic

...Granite faces—bones of the earth, Eyes empty, hollow as caves, Whispering a past that erased her name. Anger jagged, slicing through her chest, Like a blade cutting through thorns, She stays—roo......

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...Yours truly (me) just got acclimated to writing 2024... whenever I needed to append the date to a document Though the situation infrequently arose for me to incorporate the year (2024 in this ca......

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...avoid the existential to dare to build forever grasping towards intangibles manifest through the culture eating the creature we must create, all serpentine with viral psionic mandibles god u......

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... In the quiet whispers of the night, I hear the impending dawn chuckle a shadow verse of glimpse of soon-coming, like a white horse, hero of a romance looming. Blue sides ......

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...Big as a house, Scared of a mouse, With nose that grows Down to its toes. Fearlessly drives tusk into dusky musk. Wisely buggers-off from the likes of usk.......

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...Before the primate known as “man” became loquacious, With all his fishnet shenanigans, skylarking monkey shines, And thermo-nuclear weapons, There was a time when words among men Had not yet ......

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...Poet Identity In conversations, In biographies, In resumes…all poets are writers, but not all writers are poets. On a careful look into the mirror, when not looking for wrinkles, but ......

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...Like nations many, at Central South Asian seam, With its roots in the Paleolithic time stream; Home of cultures, habitats, and martial movements, Lounge of Arab, Muslim, British, Greek amusements.......

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...A Verse of Longing for God *************Sally Young Eslinger (C) 2020 I doubt I shall ever fully hear The psalm my soul longs to write, For it dwells in the s......

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...EVERYBODY KNOWS THAT NOBODY KNOWS The Paleolithic Era was a long time ago. It consisted of a few years in a row. That's pretty standard as eras go. I don't know what happened, but there's on......

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...Soot on LA highway signs. Billboard of you, a real estate agent. All endeavor slides toward inertia, extinction, forgetfulness. It’s very tropical. Vegetation invades the house unless constant ......

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...I find my memories, to be a collection of convoluted excursions from every moment lived out of place and time like the handprint of Paleolithic Art that says... I was there Could that my memor......

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...IN THE BEGINNING THEY SAY MAN WAS WINNING AND THEN I MET YOU, NOW I'M IN A ZOO IN THIS PLACE WHERE I'M DWELLING THERE'S REALLY NO TELLING JUST WHAT I MIGHT DO TO GET INTO YOU CAUSE YOU'RE SUCH A......

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...A serene succumbing through windows pane In morning solitudes of the secreting scarlet sun Where love penetrates partitions of the past Riding on the refulgent rays of luculent light ......

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...His face is ugly as his creed, rigid as his rituals, and black as the dark ages, with a Paleolithic look, but he doesn’t realize. His sneer is a reflection of bigotry. He slaughters smile......

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