Dinosaurs Walk Poem by Francie Lynch

Dinosaurs Walk



A hind leg
Shaped like Antarctica
Will scratch us off
This golden retriever.

A passing UFO
May crop-dust us.

We're nibbling cheese
Near the trap;
Swimming upstream
Towards spears and nets;
Making reservations
In a roach hotel;
We're in the cross-hairs
Of Mother Sniper;
The place needs sheep-dipping
Before dinosaurs walk
On a new coat.

Saturday, May 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: earth,humanity,time
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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