Geological Poems - Poems about Geological

Born in Lyme Regis Dorset a palaeontologist fossil collector in the English Channel marine bed cliffs and a coprolites (faeces) detector who at only twelve years old found the first two skeletons plesiosaur and outside Germany that of a pterosaur yet as a woman who did not always receive full credit for her scientific contributions and ineligible to join to their discredit the Geological Society of London while...

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To your health, Vice Chancellor Lightfoot, who from Usher's words decreed the creation of the earth beneath in 4004 B.C. May we learn from your conforms, molding nature to current dogma, and learn to view accepted norms, at least, cum grano "salta."...

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Tiny motions mark the passing of time. Forces swirl and invisibly embrace. Life's likes gather to be cycles in rhyme. A grain's rest changed when burst and sweep align, And the push of fluid leaves a thin trace. Tiny motions mark the passing of time. Sense of self, so many actions refine, A presence of touch, awareness of place. Life's likes gather to...

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May I explore your geological regions dear friend If I enter any restricted areas I'll surely make amends It will surely be tough Can't convince you enough Okay! Probably lose control, years in jail I'll spend...

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GEOLOGICAL HUMOUR A geologist respondent called Smith Answered the newspaper job-list herewith “Man wanted as a field geologist” with Great skill at at finding a batholith Or sometimes an occasional laccolith. But his geologic skill was only a myth. Unlike my geologic kin and kith, Instead...

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