Fossils Poem by Diana Kwiatkowski Rubin

Fossils



Their sun bleached bones
Chant of unwarranted survival.
Desert winds haunt memory.
Into the caverns of death,
These lives aimlessly wandered
Howling bitterly as banshees
In sad prayers before extinction.

Thursday, January 2, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: memory,sad
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moo 28 June 2022

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Diana Kwiatkowski Rubin

Diana Kwiatkowski Rubin

Piscataway, New Jersey, USA
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