Open Poetry #21 |
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Cold Cases |
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Dom Mart Member
since 1999-08-17
Posts 164Florida |
Neanderthal, Cro-Magnon And races of their ilk Wore no scarves or mufflers Of flannel,wool or silk; Wore no rubber galoshes, No parkas packed with down And had no mittens for their hands When they went to shop in town. The earth was very cold then, Beneath eleven feet of snow, And they didn't have a Florida Or somewhere like it they could go. It isn't hard to understand The fate of races such as these. The choice was either disappear Or hang around and freeze. [This message has been edited by Dom Mart (07-25-2002 06:18 AM).] |
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Larry C![]()
since 2001-09-10
Posts 10286United States |
Dom, You make an excellent point! ![]() If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again. |
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NewEnglandlazurlu Member Rara Avis
since 2002-01-04
Posts 7470A Mountain Paradise |
I'd be out of there too! I can't imagine what it must have been like for them. Living in New England where the winters can be brutal is bad even with down and scarves and mittens!! I liked this very much and it got me to thinking how hard it must have been for those first humans. Hugs, Marti "Even if life is full of thorns, I still embrace it for I know that in between those thorns, there is a rose worth all the pain." |
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