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Anthropologist Poems - Poems about Anthropologist


Premium MemberFamous Anthropologist with Prosopagnosia

Jane Goodall has prosopagnosia
Also called face blindness

She is unable to recognize faces
she acts like she recognizes everyone
In case she met you before

Interesting affliction for a world-famous anthropologist
Who studied chimpanzees and reported back
That they express facial expressions of emotions
Sadness, anger, frustration.

Is it only human faces she does not recognize?
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Categories: anthropologist, tribute,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberSo Many Ologists What To Choose

Carol Ellen’s love of granite will turn her into a fulfilled geologist.
Tim’s fascination with stem cells will help him be a fantastic biologist.
Me, myself, I want to a tri-scientist. Maybe paleontologist.
If not that, there is my secretive dream of being a micro-biologist.

My neighbor’s cousin is a boring, bored, cardiologist.
His former dream was to be an
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Categories: anthropologist, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme



Anthropologist

The anthropologist 
came a great 
distance to
observe and
study the
recently discovered 
subjects.
Nothing was
know about them
Nothing at all.
The anthropologist 
was anxious to
get to
work to 
set up the
study. The
work would 
be intense and
arduous.
Nothing like
these subjects 
had ever been
seen before.
In fact finding
them was kismet 
being discovered 
by exploring a new
region. 
Once discovered 
the study 
was organize
and set in
motion.
The anthropologist
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Categories: anthropologist, art,
Form: Prose Poetry

A Clumsy Anthropologist

'Tis twilight, the shadow of lake
turning light- peachy and pink. 
And all the forest around wake
in the light- life too groggy to think. 

When all the light cast God's love
of the sun, bursting brightly,
it shines on something- a hidden trove,
and I take the hiker's first step, lightly,

and I see in front of me old things!
I
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Categories: anthropologist, humorous, nature, science,
Form: Rhyme

Anthropologist From Manitoba

burn the eyeglass for a remedy. 
  
  knowing now that the leaves have died before.

A northern winds swollen eyelids cast little doubt.......

            that there will once again be a skeleton diagram.
  that there will once again be a linear vertebrae.


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Categories: anthropologist, allegory, change,
Form: Ballad




Book: Reflection on the Important Things