Men with trivial scars (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
We wear scars from our youth, trifling things reflecting those earnings from growing days, of battles raised and wounds worn ...
We wear scars from our youth, trifling things reflecting those earnings from growing days, of battles raised and wounds worn ...
For more than a billion years we've been nearly out of water; sincerely, a need repeatedly exposed in calamitous reports ...
Were meetings predestined then ours was intended, great oracles decreed it as fate, and the auguries chattered with sweet benefactors ...
I The roaring of Te Whaiau intake weir intrudes as sleep eludes again to soar across the lake on white-tipped, ...
Our lives were founded on this rock, this Jessie of Gibraltar Whose unfailing love endured beyond her ample nursing, And ...
Colours fade into nameless shades of grey and where the tonsure of bas-relief crudely stands effete, semantic symbolism degrades into ...
You lift the lid in awe, a seat and lid upon an inside stall where you can go, quite unlike ...
Words today are how'd you say, in sad retreat, or obsolete? They slide around conducting sound, deferent to moving ground ...
It seldom snowed they said, and they were nearly right. In all of nine eventful seasons crystal white on average ...
It was your first outing, or more rightly, our first outing with you. We were as proud as new parents ...
The critic gushed and said, "Just like Jack, so raw, I never thought to see another writer just like Kerouac!" ...
It seldom snowed, they said, it might get cold but it won't be snow; well, one should guess the locals ...
It seldom snowed in Camp they said, on the mountains, yes, and in the Styx, aka zone six. That's where ...
No, she said, I never knew it was your first. It doesn't matter anyway. I always had an inkling that ...
In these quiet moments before the night softens the mountains of the South and deflates the clouds that float beneath ...
Our Indonesian friends again exhibit strains of gross hypocrisy, it's a virus that abounds in the islands of a thousand ...
It is an abhorrent thing, this incarceration of your vulnerability, profoundly cruel in the way you were beaten to your ...
It seldom snowed they said, perhaps they're right although seldom was never in that endless summer which tightened a fiery ...
I love you in the morning and at the setting of the sun And in the hours of darkness before ...
I had no profound feelings of shock or surprise to those matter-of-fact revelations which spelled the end of this chapter ...
What is it with Hezbollah representing barely 15% of the Lebanese Parliament living outside the government immersed in an undeclared ...
I never said I would, I only said I could do what you wished, the subtle difference should have raised ...
I'll have to change my mind on war, I need to take a break from structured thought; there's more to ...
Which things excited you the most when you were young, can you recall the pleasures they would bring? Indulge yourself, ...
We are honored and humble and earnest to share in events which would happen although we weren't there, a trifling ...
The cliff sprang from the sea at end of Hostel Beach, if the tide was out you'd reach a tiny ...
I cannot let the moment pass without a weary greeting, or retard the recent past where shadows still are fleeting, ...
She came at night, her gentle hands defused the ticking bomb that was his brain, she soothed the pain and ...
"Gimme 'n F" the spruiker cried, "gimme a U" and crowd near died, they knew before he came to, Whatzat ...
To my shame I've been mending fences again. a quaint habit I inherited from my father; he would rather fix ...
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