Poemosaurus Rex
An Acrostic Sonnet
Perchance I am still the last dinosaur
On the surface of your bedroom's ceiling
Enveloped in mystery evermore
Meandering with this ancient feeling.
O Cosmos, we were the greatest creatures
Surviving for some millions of years
Affecting all the escaping screechers
Ushering an age before the death spears.
Remember us beyond our bone arrays
Underground and within past-saving caves!
Surprised to find us, you appear always
Reminiscent of your past and next graves.
Entertainment is all we have become
X-rayed to discover one more new crumb.
About the Creator
Patrick M. Ohana
A medical writer who reads and writes fiction and some nonfiction, although the latter may appear at times like the former. Most of my pieces (over 2,200) are or will be available on Shakespeare's Shoes.
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