Fossil Poems - Poems about Fossil

The windows are closing in, and gaps are getting thin, mankind has paid the sacrifice for useless pollution on the surface of the earth and their lungs are filled with dirt. I look above the benevolent sky and search for the big lie, Fossil Fuels supply eighty four percent of the world’s energy and...

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The Pebble Sat innocuously Silent and still, Yet the tale it could tell, would span a million lifetimes. Locked inside, for no one to know; No one yet the pebble, Is the fossil in it's heart. To break the fossil free, loses the stone. Sit still dear pebble, retain your secret forever....

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Dinosaur has been long forgotten And so the truth They are all hidden in the fossils Of the olden days Away from this century Archaeologists come up with fossils But deep hidden truth still not found So wars, chaos, racism, terrorism, Hegemony, corruptions and epidemics Continue to burst out Truth found with the the meditation of philosopher Is always without acknowledgement of mankind...

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Where is all the fuel gone to? To fuel the raging fires in the world Or fuel the warm and hearty fireplaces in homes….? O! Where is all the bio-fuel gone to? Has all the air gone to stoke fires at every battle station…? Or has it gone inside cars to facilitate an enjoyable summer vacation? Or has it all gone...

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When I am but a fossil All bones, no flesh Crushed in the earth, I will dream of discovery By scientists pondering Who I was…, When I lived. When I am but a fossil From the distant past Will someone Of great renown Reconstruct me, and ask Who I was…, When I lived?...

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Put fossil fuel to an End Everybody just needs to Mend We're ruining our Ozone Layer And our Mother earth is in Despair Lets declare no Fossil Fuels Otherwise we are going to revise this lesson again & again I think there's a Trick Lets make all our cars go Electric Maybe use the power of Solar Help our earth's weather from going Polar...

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Gone is this planet's golden day, when all of life in harmony. Gone are the years when all pristine, with earth and air and water clean. Gone is the time when nature ruled, and populations were...

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Colossal Apostle an Old Fossil could be colossal man who was an apostle now an old fossil Jim Horn...

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The dry tree in the hills felled by the summer storm, gushing current of the river moves it in turbulent torrent, the de-skinned trunk shifts to the edge of the tilted levee, sticks to the cleft of rugged boulders covered with mud. When flood comes its surge sweeps the loose soil of slope, the log glides in delight,...

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digging up the past burying the future~ making excuses ***...

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When a meteor struck earth, all of the dinosaurs died, as did pretty much almost everything else alive, leaving millions of years later and abundance of fossil fuel behind, which we have exhausted to almost its limit at the present time, all while destroying our precious planet that provides all of us life, causing global warming, polluting our water and...

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A hundred years from now, will I be a fossil Will geologists discover this warm-blooded morsel Prey for some creature But larger and squishier Like a MacDonald's sweet breakfast waffle...

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Dictionaries describe “fossil” as a cranky old person Not flattering but it's bang on, not a very nice version It doesn't apply to me I'm as sweet as can be Fillies flock around till I'm forced to charge a fee...

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What was real and alive, is now real and a trace. A motionless image of motion, or not. It might be a record of rest, a pause to see where one is, is going, or has been. A rest to make sure that one is alone, when solitude is safety. Or with like, when others...

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Fossil, lithified archive of archaic organic entities the engraved vestiges of geologic deluge obscure the petrified signature of fragile existence lost the lineage weaved by the strands of evolution. The broken life buried in sediments of strife covered by the debris of crumbled time past. Even before the grave is dug skeletal life’s relic turns into forgotten fossil in the living world. November...

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