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Mark Wells

Poems
- Am I Dreaming?
- Band of Brothers
- Gangster Land
- Magical Lessons
- Am I Dreaming
- Crimson Ghoul
- Omen Of My Death
- ADRENALIZED M.D.
- Necromancer
- Dreams That Run Wild
- Smiles in the Aisle
- Shipwrecked and alone
- Up over the top
- My Heart has left its dwelling place
- The Drummer
- Reflection
- Binocular Ocular
- Trapped in a Sphere
- Kaleidoscopic
- Canvas Magic
- Nervous Eyes
- Reptilian Smile
- Earth Wind and Fire
- Scar
- Purest Gold
- Alligator Bread
- Effusion on an endless journey
- Effusion on an endless journey part two
- Poets Pantomime
- Always
- Smoke Motes
- It tastes like fear
- Float To You By Moonlight
- Infinite Vibrations
- Breathing Fast
- The Devils Dust
- Heavens Gain
- The Lord Is His Name
- Haiku Poem Three
- Haiku Poem Two
- Haiku Poem One
- Smiles In The Aisles Two
- Ape-Parently Human
- Fluke Of Nature
- New Pleasures Prove
- Love Vapors
- What Went Wrong
- Human Nature (Senyru)
- Human Thoughts (Senyru)
- The Living Image
- Hell Is Calling
- Winter Haikus
- Chimera
- Sirens Crave
- Summer Haiku
- Athena
- Swirling Chasm Pleasure Dome
- From An Ernest Glance
- The Dark Tower
- The Dark Tower Part Two
- Anthem Of The Dead
- Child Of Nature
- Fallen Soldier
- Poets Riddle
- Orchestral Storm
- Death Row
- Vision Of Peace
- Romantic Spell
- Little Red-Eyed Hood
- Snake Eyes
- Jack And The Beanstalk
- The Burner
- Spook Or Spooked
- Shot Down
- Hill Tomb
- The Second Coming
- Natures Haiku
- Pipe Dreams (Senyru-Tanka)
- Countdown (Tanka)
- Abyss
- Son Of Light
- So Simple! (Haiku)
- Awesome Chorus
- Eye Candy
- Perfect Heaven
- Collective (Senyru-Haiku)
- Dusty Night In November
- Here's One In The Eye
- Please Come Back
- Banshees
- Red Rivers
- Conscience Calling
- Feelings
- The Devil Rides
- Brand New Day

Ape-Parently Human (1 rating)
         by Mark Wells

APE-PARENTLY HUMAN

Hands mishandle sticks,
Were my eyes merrymaking tricks?
Black to white, white to black,
It was almost if I had the knack.
Frivolous grin, brazen smile,
Sticks placed in neat agglomeration,
Thoughts now in primate propulsion.
White to black, black to white,
It was almost as if I had second site.
Cog wheels turning brain matter around,
Twigs sharpened rumination unwound.
Smell of success I almost walk,
Gibberish prattles or was it talk.
Heart pounding in a ponderous beat,
Was white skin forming or just the heat?
Did I have an invisible presence within?
Beating my chest ripples underlet my skin.
I rose and looked at the sky all in one drift,
Evolutions wheel is such a momentous gift.


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