Primitives Poems - Poems about Primitives

...Someone has said that every generation Has its golden lipstick era Philippines is not like that It's always beautiful and stunning A special beauty for all ages Glittering golden beaches Som......

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... My love awakens me with playful purrs, with kitty licks and padded paws -- we are never far from our primitives, to know the world by touch, and God through tactile mystery, repli......

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...Apparently Soup finds the Latin word for ‘Human’ offensive; about as ‘P.C. gone wrong’ as it’s possible to get. I have had to include completely superfluous hyphens in order to get the word accep......

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...Visions, when spoken, are impaired. Hope that the listeners ears are compatibly compared. Knowledge, wisdom, und......

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...The moon reflects the sun's light; Just as the zodiac revolves around Polaris at night. Once a month the full moon glows; Exposed to everything on earth that is known. Clothed and covered, th......

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...I was personally invited to be one of the Speakers and sit on a panel in Hong Kong on their keynote presentation of “SOCIAL MARKETING STRATEGY INNOVATION” It’s all about having a precise plan using ......

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...Full Circle In The beginning of humanity there was a humble caveman Who lived in a cave with his female companion. As they Looked for food and created various weapons, their Society grew and they ......

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...How is the dew that came Before rain and sun's flame Gone so fast Is it because its wet Was only enough for shrubs And shrubs are easy to forget Or is that no glory last Where the sun scrubs ......

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...I rather watch a kestrel to see Her swoop and swirl The skies invisible maze To feed the inhabitants of her nest Her milk of gratitude Morning begins with a bright darkness And the beckoning ......

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...In pleasantries, orchestrated on our screens, We live the lives of many men and women, As if sex could be! We grow, composed of well-cooked pablum Eaten between long work hours, digested pleasantl......

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...I acknowledge my status as a stranger inappropriate clothes old habits out of sync with wasp and wren i admit i dont know how to sit still or move with purpose i prefer books to moonlight statuar......

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...A cosmic clash of epic force Split Tiamet like brittle thread Nibiru hugged its distant course Propelling moons to gnaw and shred Kingu marveled at what was formed Asteroids shed from that vas......

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