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The Fossils Made of Clay
It only makes sense if it fits 
their world view.
The damage has been done.
For what it's worth,
We know what we'll do.
Creation science will explain it 
to you.

A devil so devious.
Much to my dismay.
Ground breaking research.
The fossils made of clay.

Satan is the devil.
He planted them himself.
What...

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Categories: fossils, absence
Form: ABC
Fossils
Fresh pearls and Rubies
Rich Oysters and precious stones,
      ashes to ashes



Charma...

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Categories: fossils, lost love
Form: Senryu
Fossils of You, Amber
you wrote your name across the sky
you left a tattoo on my eye
your footprints in the lava floe
Magma sealed from heel to toe
a letter with a lock of hair
evidence that you were there
carved on trees and etched in stone
a message beeping on the phone
winter angels...

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Categories: fossils, confusion, friendship, imagination,
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Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Crocodiles, the living fossils
A mighty ancient predator a reptilian that’s highly feared, 
distinct among its peers deserves to be revered.

Basking on river banks seeking the sun’s warmth, 
but when it comes to mating it’s best in thunderstorms.

Crocs are deadly hunters that feed on every prey, 
in swamps and...

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Categories: fossils, animal, death, food, horror,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member fossils
In a lattice-lit dorm room sits a writer.
A discarded chemistry book lies beside her.
because ideas are hitting off her, like a collider.

Why does writing make her feel alive-er?
Cause it helps sort out the feelings inside her?

Repose is something grinding-study denies her.

Now, rhyming isn't her primary...

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Categories: fossils, humor, poetry, student, writing,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Larry's Cove
Grass growth in the cove
			 where Larry's boat sat 
			 years after Larry’s ash
			 whirled with rocks in space
			 daunts the pickerel:
			 silently galloping glut
			 challenges the channel.
			 Someday soon there may be
			 no seeing through it
			 to the bottom of things.
				
			 This soft encroachment,
			...

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Categories: fossils, environment, water,
Form: Lyric




Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry