Short Talk on Homo Sapiens Poem by Anne Carson
Short Talk on Homo Sapiens
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With small cuts Cro-Magnon man recorded
the moon's phases on the handles of his
tools, thinking about her as he worked.
Animals. Horizon. Face in a pan of
water. In every story I tell comes
a point where I can see no further.
I hate that point. It is why they
call storytellers blind—a taunt.
Thursday, March 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: animals,hate
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8/18/2026 7:48:36 AM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
Insightful and revealing. The point or the limit of our intellect bothers one and all alike. Thanks.