On the Great Plains

early life threats

On the Great Plains

The Great Plains lies in my mind,
A Neolithic boy stands his ground,
Fears beyond the imagination haunt his eyes
While wild beasts track him down.
What little chance of grace for him,
What little chance of soul beginning to unfold,
What tale is there that can save a newborn human
from descent of his recent evolutionary kin?

Reviews

[Chris]

Seems to be majesty thinking of a boy standing tall in a meadow if untamed life... and their is that undefined air of strength and purpose. The mind can be a harsh canvas to live within.

[Alfred Kukitz]

Hi Jacob,

I was thinking of a story I want to start about the imaginary friend visiting early man. Thanks guy!

[jacob erin-cilberto]

wow, yes, Al...what a thought...those born today? what is in store for them?

how bad will it get by the time they are old enough to make their own way...what will be left as the world just seems to disintegrate....

jacob