Your Voices Joined Is All It Takes (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
They came in masted wooden ships across an unindentured sea and cast their lot in ocean swells to chance at ...
They came in masted wooden ships across an unindentured sea and cast their lot in ocean swells to chance at ...
How do you win a football game? Not by skill alone or clever plays, in modern days the game has ...
It seldom snowed, they said, it might get cold but it won't be snow; well, one should guess the locals ...
Nothing came to claim my muse, instead I dreamed of freedoms neatly folded in a treasure chest lying in the ...
I Before I grew this spacesuit I was trim. I saw it in a doctor's report: "The subject is an ...
First the Governor, the Father: He suggested velvet curtains looped about a massy pillar; And the corner of a table, ...
Next to him the eldest daughter: She suggested very little Only asked if he would take her With her look ...
From his shoulder Hiawatha Took the camera of rosewood, Made of sliding, folding rosewood; Neatly put it all together. In ...
From his shoulder Hiawatha Took the camera of rosewood, Made of sliding, folding rosewood; Neatly put it all together. In ...
A week before the Armistice, you died. They did not keep your heart like Livingstone's, then plant your bones near ...
Love, indeed thy strength is mighty Thus, alone, such strife to bear -- Three 'gainst one, and never ceasing -- ...
It was a little budding rose, Round like a fairy globe, And shyly did its leaves unclose Hid in their ...
The last pose flickered, failed. The screen's dead white Glared in a sudden flooding of harsh light Stabbing the eyes; ...
-and not simply by the fact that this shading of forest cannot show the fragrance of balsam, the gloom of ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
Industrious, affable, having brain on fire, Henry perplexed himself; others gave up; good girls gave in; geography was hard on ...
Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was ...
Of what she said to me that night-no matter. The strange thing came next day. My brain was full of ...
Strew on her roses, roses, And never a spray of yew! In quiet she reposes; Ah, would that I did ...
don't feel sorry for me. I am a competent, satisfied human being. be sorry for the others who fidget complain ...
at their best, there is gentleness in Humanity. some understanding and, at times, acts of courage but all in all ...
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