What an excellent bit to twist the mind about. It provokes thinking for the joy of thought.

a short, fleeting insight of how the contemporary language morphs into the mythical/Biblical enterprises of imagination. I like the 'scrimshaw' description Solace offers; it reminds of wastelands, carrion skulls and the desolation of Apocalpyse to come; judgement day of us all; perhaps wearing the mask of 'god'...thought provoking and originally 'dark'...very good work

Rather insightful piece, like a scrimshaw out of bone - some primordial corpse covered in scribble and pretensions...But theres more, it feels like responsibility and burden. I could take this two ways, and have equally found both important. Brilliant work from a great mind.

"From his blood sprang a red flower.."(Odyssey, xi.541) this is so good, i don't know what to say.You impacted alot in those 7 lines and my brain is still catching up.

E-bay...i'll pay with my soul, after all i would only be returning the favor. Interesting write, it would certainly create quite the who-haa.

Oh, and what are you going to do with them now? (Just curious...) So yes, your poem seems to be a good one since you make the reader definitely wonder: "What the hell is that person going to do with the bones?"