A million years ago, or six... perhaps as much as seven, When rhizopods were spewing forth the chalky cliffs of Devon, Upon a cool and mossy rock, beneath a bed of sedum, A trilobite named Annie lived in trilobitish freedom.


Poems for Penguins and Other Lyrical Lapses, The Trilobite, Greenburg. 1941


A million years ago, or six... perhaps as much as seven, When rhizopods were spewing forth the chalky cliffs of Devon, Upon a cool and mossy rock,...

A million years ago, or six... perhaps as much as seven, When rhizopods were spewing forth the chalky cliffs of Devon, Upon a cool and mossy rock,...

A million years ago, or six... perhaps as much as seven, When rhizopods were spewing forth the chalky cliffs of Devon, Upon a cool and mossy rock,...

A million years ago, or six... perhaps as much as seven, When rhizopods were spewing forth the chalky cliffs of Devon, Upon a cool and mossy rock,...