Treasure Island

Is It Poetry

(1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Poems of Is It Poetry

4861. translucence 2/8/2010
4862. Translucent Clear Stream 11/21/2011
4863. trapped in ice 12/22/2008
4864. Trapped On The Slide 2/15/2014
4865. Trapped Within Your Robes 6/29/2010
4866. Treason 12/16/2008
4867. Treatment-Resistant Depression 4/16/2012
4868. tree climbing 8/5/2009
4869. Tree of Life, a Woman's Will 8/19/2011
4870. Tree of Life, and Woman 8/19/2011
4871. Trees 12/12/2009
4872. Trees and bushes 5/15/2010
4873. Trees To Tall To Touch 1/29/2013
4874. Trees, 12/12/2009
4875. tremble, stutter, sweat, passout 5/9/2009
4876. 'Trembled' Your Face-My Hand 10/23/2009
4877. Tretchery 9/12/2011
4878. tric apart my art 5/30/2009
4879. Tricked Again 12/18/2008
4880. Tricks of the Trade 12/22/2008

Evolution

Evolution in the beginning was once similar in man it evolved everywhere.
Wrenched by sheer will from the past constant moving called time.
Two steps back it required that one open mind avoiding the blind.
From that dark hidden place filled with blue light water is.
Walking from there we wandered here cleaving to the cradle of life
not the extreme southern heat or cold northern lights.
These periods of time some were unbearably long hands stretched out
(historically we could not) upon pa

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