So what if a dil** is found
In shape, size, look that may astound,
Sex is universal,
And a force eternal,
Ever so prime and as profound.
In making undue fuss,
The media miss the bus,
As a public interest hound.
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An excavation in Sweden has turned up what may be an ancient dil**— carved out of antler bone, nearly four inches long, about an inch in diameter. It was unearthed at a Mesolithic site (4000-6000 BC) in Motala, Sweden.
Happenings | 12.07.2010, recast July 2023|
Categories:
mesolithic, humor, sexy,
Form: Limerick
Upon this Pennine peak
in stretch of wilderness,
where ground is silver grey
of moorland millstone grit,
a glistening piece stands out.
I take close look and see
small flake of shiny brown.
Curious, I pick it up.
This stone is not from here
and shows the hand of man.
A thumb size crafted piece;
one edge neatly saw-toothed.
It is my first flint find.
A hunter's blade I hold.
It is a hide scraper
from ancient butchering.
Once used by Stone Age man.
I felt it in my hand.
A peculiar feeling.
Now something primal stirs
deep in my spirit core.
I feel strange connection
with folk of ancient world.
Categories:
mesolithic, england, history,
Form: Free verse
Stonehenge sang to me.
Singing stone-age ancestors.
They chant in the stars.
Categories:
mesolithic, death, extended metaphor, mystery,
Form: Haiku
They came in the night
Nocturnal mammals plying their trade
Armored carriers of an age old scourge
A modern day version of a creature from a Mesolithic age
Rooting in the soil for their tasty grubs and morsels.
Leaving behind holes in the lawns and uprooted fresh planted beds.
A total destruction of a days labor in the garden.
Anger arises from the waste and want of the destroyed beauty
A plan, a trap for these ancient creatures cunningly devised.
Arising in the night,
Waiting with gun and light
Ever vigilant for the coming of these armored destroyers
Waiting, waiting, as the day begins to break,
But not to be seen after a long night through
Bleary eyed, and exhausted from a sleepless night.
Another day, another night, a new plan to be devised
To see if they come,
Seeking the tasty grubs lying beneath freshly planted beauties.
A combat to be waged with these armored creatures of old.
A test of wills to see who will win out.
Categories:
mesolithic, animals, natureday,
Form: Free verse