Geologic Time Scale Poem
COME WITH ME
A SIGHT TO SEE
TO TRAVEL THROUGH PREHISTORY
AND UNRAVEL LIFE’S MYSTERY
THE HISTORY OF EARTH YOU YEARN
THE PERIODS FROM THE GEOLOGIC TIME SCALE YOU WILL LEARN
THE CAMBRIAN IS STOP NUMBER ONE
541 MILLION YEARS IT BEGUN
WITH OCEANS AND SEAS ON THE RISE
STRETCHING FROM THE BOTTOM TO THE SKY
LIFE MAKES ITS DEPUTE, THAT’S WHAT I SAID
WITH TRILOBITES RESTING ON THE OCEAN BED
THE ORDOVICIAN IS ON OUR TRIP NEXT
STARTING 485 MYA, ACCORDING TO OUR GEOLOGY TEXT
LIFE CONTINUES TO DIVERSIFY
IN THESE MURKY SEAS NEW CREATURES SWIM BY
THEY INCLUDE INVERTEBRATES, SUCH AS BRACHIOPODS
THESE INCLUDE MOLLUSKS, SEA STARS, AND CEPHALOPODS
AFTER THE HALT OF THE ORDOVICIAN
443 MYA STARTS THE SILURIAN
THE FIRST VASCULAR PLANTS EVOLVE
UNFORTUNATELY, MUCH LIFE DESOLVE
BUT OUT OF THE FOGGY THAW
COMES THE FIRST FISH WITH A JAW
THEN COMES THE DEVONIAN, RISE OF THE FISH
GOBBLING THEIR BRETHEREN IN A TASTY DISH
THESE INCLUDE LOBE-FINNED, RAY-FINNED, AND SHARKS
SWIMMING FREELY IN THEIR WATERY PARKS
THE WATER DISMISSES, LEAVING GLOPS OF SAND
GIVING NEW CREATURES THEIR OWN FREE LAND
WE JUMP TO THE CARBONIFEROUS
WITH THE FIRST TREES LOOKING MARVELOUS
ALL THE CRITTERS MOVE ON
TO THE LAND OF A NEW DAWN
THEY FORM INTO AMPHIBIANS WITH MEGA BITES
AS WELL AS INSECTS THE SIZE OF KITES
THE PERMIAN CREEPS ONTO THE SCENE
WITH A LAND COVERED IN LUSCIOUS GREEN
THIS LAND FORMS A SUPERCONTINENT
A LAND CALLED PANGAEA, IS WHAT I MEANT
DISPITE NEW FINDS IN THE GEOLOGIC HISTORY
90% OF ALL LIFE PASSES AWAY; QUITE A MYSTERY
THE MESOZOIC BEGINS WITH THE TRIASSIC
LIFE STARTS AGAIN WITH A GIANT KICK
THE DINOSAURS TAKE THE CENTER STAGE
STOMPING THE GROUNG IN THUNDEROUS RAGE
PLATEOSAURUS, EORAPTOR, AND COELOPHYSIS
NONE OF THEM ANY NEAR THE NICEST
200 MILLION YEARS ENDS THE TRIASSIC
AND KICK STARTS MY FAVORITE PERIOD THE JURASSIC
GIANTS ROAMED UNDER THE SCOURCHING SUN
YET THEY MAKE ROOM FOR THEIR FUN
THESE GIANTS INCLUDE STEGOSAURUS AND ALLOSAURUS
ALONG WITH LONG-NECKS LIKE APATOSAURUS
THE CRETACEOUS PERIOD MARKS THE END
OF A PREHISTORIC DYNASTY MY FRIEND
THE LAST OF THE DINOSAURS MAKE THEIR FINAL STAND
BEFORE THEIR HOME BECOMES A BARREN WASTELAND
A METEOR FROM THE HEAVENS FALLS BELOW
CREATING A HELLISH LANDSCAPE 65 MILLION YEARS AGO
FEAR NOT BECAUSE LIFE DOES NOT CONCLUDE
THE MAMMALS RISE UP IN SEARCH OF FOOD
THEY STARTED OFF SMALL IN THE PALEOGENE
A PERIOD WHERE GRASS GROWS GREEN
TINY HORSES, TERROR BIRDS, AND TITANBOA APPEAR
ALONG WITH RHINOS CALLED BRONTOTHERE
THE NEOGENE PERIOD COMES LATE
WITH THE LARGEST MAMMALS TO DATE
HORSES, ELEPHANTS, AND PIGS OH MY
AND EARLY APES REACHED FOR THE SKY
YET THERE IS A CHANGE IN THE TIME SO OLD
THE TEMPERATURE STARTS TO BECOME VERY COLD
OUR TRIP, UNFORTUNATELY, HAS COME TO A CLOSE
AT THE QUATERNARY PERIOD I SUPPOSE
ON THE ICE MAMMOTHS AND SABRE-TEETH TIGERS WALK
AND EARLY HUMANS CRAFT TOOLS AND LEARN TO TALK
WE BEGAN DEVELOPING CIVILIZATIONS THAT STAY
FROM 10,000 YEARS AGO TO THIS DAY
BEFORE YOU GO, I THANK YOU AGAIN
FOR EXPERIENCING THIS JOURNEY TO THE END
I HOPED YOU LEARNED SOMETHING FROM THIS TALE
ABOUT THE HISTORY OF THE GEOLOGIC TIME SCALE
A Paleo’s Point of View
Look at this photo
What do you see
Just rocks and sand
I see something more
I see what was once living
An intersection of invertebrates
Now petrified by time
A perfectly preserved relic of life
Look very closely at the picture above
You may spot a shell or two
A mollusk and maybe corral
Which tells us its origin is from a marine
Yet we only scratched the surface
Many secrets remain hidden
Such as how old are these specimens
And what aquatic basin was their home
Now you know how paleontology works
Uncovering each prehistoric mystery through time
By studying the rocks within our earth
And observing things from a paleo's point of view
Dinosaur
It's pretty obvious what type of animal I'd want to be
A dinosaur is the kind of animal for me
But what kind dinosaur of the east and west
Would fit me the best
I could be vicious as Tyrannosaurus
Or peaceful like Apatosaurus
How about a fast Velociraptor
or maybe a small Microraptor
Carnotaurus, Stegosaurus, Iguanadon
Yutyrannus, Ankylosaurus, Troodon
Utahraptor, Gallimimus, Triceratops
Nothronychus, Minmi, Protoceratops
So many dinosaurs so much fun
One too many to pick, I can't choose one
Lost Beasts of the Bahariya Oasis
Egypt 95 million years ago
Long before the pyramids were built
Laid a marshy land of water and silt
Marching through the muck so slow
A herd of Paralititans with their necks hang low
They keep moving to hide away their guilt
Of leaving their own behind with knowledge of blood spilt
By carnivorous Carcharodontosaurs who satisfy their hunger without care and woe
Nearby the legendary Spinosaurus plops into the water like duck
The cool water feeling refreshing to this aquatic beast
With the hopes that with some luck
It can have a fishy breakfast feast
Meanwhile in the skies the pterosaurs Alanqa squawk and cluck
As they make their migration back home east
The Night Hunter
Shadows slumber as the sun goes down behind the mountainside of prehistoric Alberta, 75 million years ago. Most of the dinosaurs in the region will be settling down to sleep until the morning. But not this eight-foot long, large-eyed, slender predator that waltz through the darkening forest. This dinosaur is Troodon. Her long tail, colorful feathers, and killer claws may have one misidentifying her as her very distant relative Velociraptor, but what separates her and Raptors is her highly intelligent brain.
A full-functioning organic machine powers the small predator, giving her a new thought and a planned strategy of survival. Now the brain has provided a new thought: food. Yet a new thought conjures around her intellect: how to get food.
Bouncing around the dark forest her large owl-like eyes scan every rock and moss in for her next meal. From a distance she hears a grunts of a herd of Pachyrhinosaurs, the smaller bony-nosed cousin of Triceratops. She's seen these brutes before. They may not have the horns of their younger cousins but their heavy skulls have the strength to knock down the tallest trees and their tails are powerful enough to shatter every bone in her body. So obviously the Rhinos are off the menu.
But about the infants, her charged brain ponders. She ate newborns and eggs before, but never had the chance to try a baby Pachyrhinosaurus. Yet the infants will stay close to the parents. Adult Rhinos won't hesitate to kill anything that aims to harm their young. Adults and infants will not be for supper.
The Troodon pauses. Her strong nostrils detects a powerful, tangy stench that warns her of danger. Urine is in this area. She knows that this smelly urine is from the larger carnivore Albertosaurus. It may be a smaller cousin of the famous T-Rex but still just as dangerous. The carnivore once passed through this forest and marked it as its territory. She scurries forward. Sticking around here would be her greatest mistake.
Then her binocular vision catches a small blob move across a dead log. Five feet away she spies on a rodent gnawing away on a small red fruit, unaware of her presence. Sparks fly all around her brain. Dinner is about to be served. But she must be quick or else this critter will become fast food.
Quiet as a tomb the feathered phantom slowly encroaches the rodent's spot with each careful step. The rodent remains oblivious of its stalker creeping from behind. Her brain kicks into overtime warning her to be cautious for the slightest misstep will alert her prey.
At the right time, she pounces at the rodent. A series of small dagger-pointed teeth spring out of her opening maw. The rodent could barely flinch as her killer jaws clench around its fury body, multiple rows of teeth puncture through the tiny organs and bones. With a couple fast chomps the butchered rodent treks down into the Troodon's throat. Another successful hunt for the world's smartest night hunter
North American Dragon
They say that dragons are only part of folklore. That they are they are only capable of guarding treasure, breathing fire, and capturing princesses. But dragons are real.
At least, they once were real. No, they did not shoot fire from their gut, or prevented a certain plumber from saving a damsel in another castle. This dragon did fly, but in water not in the air. And without wings.
This ancient dragon that swims across the great seaway that would later erode and dry into a landscape known as North Dakota is called Plioplatecarpus. He was much smaller than is cousin Mosasaurus but just as deadly. This beast glided weightless across the warm salty sea, his serpentine eyes scanning the horizon. He then spots a speck of movement. An injured Ammonite bobbing up and down rang Plioplatecarpus' dinner bells. With a great thrust from his flipper-like limbs, Plioplatecarpus lunged towards his prey.
CHOMP! The killer jaws severed the poor Ammonite from its empty shell. The other portion minced into a bloody cloud of bits and meat as Plioplatecarpus swallowed it whole.
Remember, not all dragons appear in fairy tales. They were more real than you could imagine.
The Real Raptors
Jurassic Park created an icon
But also crafted a lie
This animal was much smaller
With feathers but cannot fly
It flocked with a pack
In the Mongolian sand
Watch out for its attack
When you cross its land
The killing claw is its most powerful tool
To battle with it makes one a fool
You can't out run it for swift thief is its name
A name that will live long in dino fame