Mammalian Poems - Poems about Mammalian

...owls sit in the dark and listen for mammalian prey tunneling through deep snows below the trees plunging, they seize their next meal len ......

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...This darker side of dusk's sacred empowering mystery Unlike enlightened ecospheres more urgent dawn emergent pink yellow anticipations of matriarchal cooperative history Not consciously f......

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...Bias has for animals better named Beasts: Creatures that could us shake in strong seats They are the ones Satan ably schemes their use In battles real rather than a ruse… And he had been chiefl......

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...Those primeval skies, no man ever knew Ignited, as one massive boulder burst through Hollow inside, creatures not unlike mice Strapped themselves in as they plunged into ice Instantly boiled then......

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...Those primeval skies, no man ever knew Ignited, as one massive boulder burst through Hollow inside, creatures not unlike mice Strapped themselves in as they plunged into ice Instantly boiled then......

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...Gaia’s womb the ocean, births her children with aqua love. Mammalian heartbeats intermingle with The sound of the tides; harmonic echoes are recorded in every abandoned shell. The......

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...A wave plays upon a liquid canvas, in colors of brown, gold, aqua glass. Globules mingle in 4/4 time chiming songs, a crystal voice, sublime. Somewhere in a distant keep, are echoes......

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...Mammalian marrow, however brutal it tries, It will always be dreadful. Megaloblastic, mismatched, mammalian marrow. Does the mammalian marrow assist you to shake? Does it? I cannot guess but s......

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...I’m a titch like a detritivous dust-mite, Yet taller than a boiler-hauled trawler. Little like the winter mice’ whittling bites, Brained bigger than a floor-fallen brawler. I have stories small......

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...Nucleotidings by Michael R. Burch “We will walk taller!” said Gupta, sorta abrupta, hand-in-hand with his mom, eyeing the A-bomb. “Who needs a mahatma in the aftermath of NAFTA? Now, that......

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...I am humbly discouraged. Deer once again devoured gainful leaves on my lonely dwarf cherry tree I last hopefully replanted here In part, because it was repeatedly victimized by mammalian g......

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...Rejection Slips 2 The Shape of Mourning by Michael R. Burch The shape of mourning is an oiled creel shining with unuse, the bolt of cold steel on a locker shielding memory, the mon......

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...Cycles by Michael R. Burch I see his eyes caress my daughter's breasts through her thin cotton dress, and how an indiscreet strap of her white bra holds his bald fingers in fumbling mammalian......

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... "The Reptilian Anthropocene" The Reptilians war daily enrobed in their stiff distinction suits rainbow coloured badges pinned to their lap......

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...There is this thought, in Leagues of Voters, continually arising from East to West and South to North and Left to Right, That we need to make win/win nice with our mammalian cousins on land......

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