Archaeological Poems - Poems about Archaeological

...Wake me up, when I’m dead, I want to see New York again And climb into the Empire State Building, I want to see the Metropolitan Museum again See again his archaeological museum. Wake me up, w......

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...it was a day not unlike this one when an archaeologist … sore knees … paint brush … Friday fingernails held my earthen skull in his hands and spared me a thought his dirt-stained eyes filli......

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...Perpetual Quandries of Dischord Permanent irreversible Attatchment disorder A lemonade stand at the Mexican Border A traumatised disorganised old lady hoarder The incriminating evidence on an o......

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...Afternoon duty session After a hearty lunch Only luck avoided A nearly disastrous crunch. For a split second the Controller Let his attention waver and slide, Which, for a brief instant, cause......

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...“Your brown eyes are like candlelight in the dark of the night..... Inside an archaeological library........ Do you see me looking at them as a historical clock? And drowning within the gradatio......

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... Diggety Duggety Emiline Richardson Studied the Etruscans Classically Votive bronze objects, all Archaeological: What I dug up on her Posthumously ......

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...An ocean's depth lies between The Georgia Guidestones and England's Salisbury Plains, where Stonehenge stands. Though they appear on different continents, they share mysterious secrets that have ......

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...My room is a mess - it's an archaeological record of boredom. Christmas, Christmas, come on Christmas. It's 4 days 'til Christmas. Why don't I go to my room and do NOTHING?? The clock ticking so......

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...The winds of change blow in time’s one way course, waft from the fading end to an unknown another, as the momentum they gather from the power the spurt of history gives, it goes on increasing ......

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...A bore hole of fantasy once you dig deep in your mind Ennui converts into Feng Shui All you need is a dustpan and brush to sift through your pain Some archaeological DIY tools Be......

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...We drove all day on dusty roads to Xian in the Shaanxi province to see the clay men. The army is deployed in large archaeological pits. Our guide, a Chinese beauty, marshals us from the front ......

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...EVOLUTION OR FIRM RESOLUTION If anyone happens to mention evolution, It could never ever be to the exclusion, Of any faith worldwide, only to the inclusion For all of us are steadfast in our re......

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...I am here on an archaeological quest, to satisfy many a curious mind's request for knowledge on antiques and artifacts of Egypt's long extinct historical facts, in treasured sands buried, like go......

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...Minute by minute is my fleshy integument perspired, Lathered and lathed and laved in my own shiny sweat; And my heart it beats rigorously and unremittingly against its costal chamber, In the ilia......

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...Winds of change blow in time’s course clear waft from an unseen end to unknown another the momentum they gather from the power the history gives, it goes on increasing ever, the direction they re......

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