Anthropologist Poems - Poems about Anthropologist

... have you lost your mind not that I'm aware of just another flat penny train wreck let's survey the blaspheming survivors an army of gossiping lawn trolls have been detected in your garden d......Read More

... TUAN TATA : Song of Uda - I by T. Wignesan (Patrick Noone, a British anthropologist, discovered the Ple-Temiar tribe living isolated in the jungle highlands in the State of Perak on the west ......Read More

...I am an armchair detective An armchair forensic anthropologist An armchair criminal investigator I solve every case; and quickly. I am an armchair forensic pathologist. An arm chair blood spa......Read More

...Childhood Memories! Playing soccer as a forward and a goalie in early childhood through first grade meeting a pilot and a stewardess in kindergarten and even wanted to be a pilot for a while beca......Read More

...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 paleon......Read More

...Test many people are unaware this relishing the thought Many things have been purchased and bought what is a human a thing Unless my color is my being Been birth and born Shackled dragged a......Read More

...In psychology and communications theory We notice experiences of cognitive/affective dissonance-- What an anthropologist might note as a cultural legacy of cognitive blindness-- epically unfort......Read More

...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 w......Read More

...A view from a teaspoon selection is very spellbinding indeed. Half a cup of multicolumns and a pint of milk singing and swaying together. It takes much effort to pick up a seed. Much kilograms queuin......Read More

...La plainte au lever du jour pour les Morts – Translation of Oodgeroo Noonuccal’s “Dawn Wail for the Dead” by T. Wignesan (Note: The style of the original smacks of hurried note-taking, say, by ......Read More

...Raised by apes as a feral child in the wild, was as a young man discovered by a rich American anthropologist hiker who was retired, taken back by plane to his new homeland, he started assimila......Read More

... Now that December has descended with it's roots of ice and skies of snow our timber fortress is a sanctuary of ethnographic enlightenment and embassy that entreats the exchange of craftsmanship,......Read More

...'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 bri......Read More

... Truth burns at the center of all occurrance, it is a heat that motivates appettites to enlarge, truth is a multiplier of quests, satisfaction always arrives at the porch of a new path, truth does n......Read More

...Part Two shrinking you again within our ruwai though always fearing, always cringeing at the thought of the day when his brothers would come in numbers bearing fire-spitting engines ov......Read More