Arrowheads Poems - Poems about Arrowheads

...Red Paint Long before my time, a group painted in red lived on the land. They lived with the buffalo and made weapons by hand. They used arrowheads at the end of their spears. Their homes wer......

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...I filled a small trench that yielded fresh water. Built as a serpentine and with a sharp corner. A small waterfall sang a melodious sound, A lulled sleepiness induced when it hit the ground. ......

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... A low wind prowls like a tiger in the long reeds. Water rats race across a brook creating arrowheads through the stream. From a tufted hillock I watch small fish darting, chasing edibles ......

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...indians of past leaving traces of their lives to be found by us......

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...The mine drowned the holler, many reallocated to trailer parks along the Interstate. The school dwindled, ran out of children became a garage for dead trucks, then a beer barn, then a Meth la......

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...Year One - Tell me Eve, does this Garden have everything we need, do you think the walls are too tall, are the gatekeepers reasonable, tolerable, right about it all, what did Lilith know, wher......

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...flocks of geese flying remind of the life cycle survival of the fittest arrowheads pointing southward in a migration birds wiser than we, you see. written October 11,......

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...New June bug day risin Pancake fryin smell Outside yo window To the kitchen down below Curtains blowin in the breeze, Leaves on treetops swayin All I’m sayin is What comes a day Bein bo......

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...Six years after the atomic bomb Plunked down in Hiroshima Tearing people into pieces Dali was still losing sleep over it He begins to collect strips and struts Developing a surreal idea of wh......

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...As a kid, I loved to find any unusual shells and rocks; I do to this day. I used to walk the piney woods of Georgia, with my favorite uncle. He made up the neatest stories to tell me about each ......

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...I. The Settlement Hickory bark bluffs at the blend of two rivers. Gasconade waters buttered with the muddy Missouri. A lookout......

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...Cold creeps from swift whirlwinds left me quivering with chattered teeth and drenching with sweat. Trumpeting; foreshadow of war. There I was aghast on the battlefield accoutered with no a......

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...Hard fell the snow, slanting down ~ no frozen arrowheads lay on the ground......

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...When I was a boy in west Texas I kept a treasure box much the way building corner stones are done - with an eye to the future anticipating a grand opening one day.That day came this year when I offic......

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...I have a shark's tooth Found under the soil not so deep In my Kansas yard. I hide it from others so they will not ruin My illusions about it. I feel it is from a fierce and mighty shark Who ......

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