Sends the wrong message (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
What's in a song John (or is it 'Knuckles'), what's in a song about an unemployed, suicidal bum, caught in ...
What's in a song John (or is it 'Knuckles'), what's in a song about an unemployed, suicidal bum, caught in ...
Seven tailored suits, matching shoes and socks, a brace of muted ties with subtle breast pocket handkerchiefs descried, you wouldn't ...
If the debate rages in the pages of the news today then I'm confused, I've searched and found no evidence. ...
I was saddened just to hear the bitter rancour in his voice, a sour hostility aloof of commonsense, and ranks ...
You could see the signs which said that possums came at night and fed upon this tree, they left their ...
Clean your glory glasses, scrub the lenses clean and see the puissant morons stare; garbed in common guises far from ...
For months on end the pumpkins lay at peace, their parent vines had all but browned and died although a ...
Whangaehu waters, hot-spilled from the cauldron of Crater Lake, swirling mud-green from the cup between Tahurangi and Pyramid Peak, sulphurous, ...
"Zipless sex" one cynic called this festival of fornication, this celebration of new-found sexual strength and urbane honesty, of sex ...
My thoughts are like the boots randomly arrayed in the rack outside the window, some in pairs neatly stacked, comfortably ...
To glibly say that Joe was sort of odd quite missed the point. Peculiar in many ways and kind of ...
She wrapped a paper towel around his softened cock in what he thought was quaint affection, that was new, an ...
Were I not a patriot, which of course I am, I would explain just how the term remains a sticking ...
I was schooled well before he died, able at least to feel what others felt when their fathers were deceased. ...
On your birthday, today, there is time to reflect On the essence of our intimacy, From a beginning in the ...
The dung was recent, not an event unusual in itself but difficult to explain of cows grazing the other side ...
If I don't write something good tonight I will sleep without the comforting Canopus of deep believers, if I sleep ...
It grew out of the Annexe and our Corps in a world at peace while our army trained, magnificent in ...
It was my life in fast review, initially at double speed until I learned which functions scrolled the images on ...
The mystery of a smile that glows within your eyes and is framed in an innocent countenance passes not unheeded. ...
Gnashing teeth, a grinding meet of molars crashing cuspid on cuspid and the fracture of a piece, of pressure not ...
You and me, the proof is there to see, our lives are held within the spell of great simplicity, we're ...
The news is out, down Veracruz they found the evidence, Olmecs had the written word 400 years before Sumerians. A ...
My enemy my friend whom I know without compromise, when I listened to the deconstructions avowed of you as your ...
Even tonight will pass into memory's oblivion, doomed, despite an ardent reunion of once estranged yet precisely matched parts, to ...
Should you be allowed sole privilege of unconscionable martyrdom? This affliction is self-pity brought by suffering as penitent to unrequited ...
Enduring an inguinal hernia repair can drive you to despair, it is a monumental nonsense; in my defence I hadn't ...
The problem was the manner of choice (or whether there was a choice for that matter) as you had taken ...
I hadn't had the 'flu in ages, avoided all those awful places fraught of gritty eyes and splitting heads, patrons ...
It would have been love, I am sure of it, and I held her hand torn between concern and pride ...
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