Your noble reign (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
The man whose term we would remember as our longest, constant serving Head of State, besides the late Sir Robert ...
The man whose term we would remember as our longest, constant serving Head of State, besides the late Sir Robert ...
They came in masted wooden ships across an unindentured sea and cast their lot in ocean swells to chance at ...
We were water babes, born in the arms of a sparkling brook that patiently took us into its heart. At ...
We, the living, buried deep in selfish grief strive to comprehend the passing of your hour, minds are numbed, aghast ...
What is left now that we've used the last excuse, what is left to justify excess. The rhetoric at best ...
They talked to me again today, they spoke in gentle tones and said the things I ought to hear then ...
Tales in the beginning didn't begin in the telling, they would have started no doubt, but not without a concrete ...
I was saddened just to hear the bitter rancour in his voice, a sour hostility aloof of commonsense, and ranks ...
Were meetings predestined then ours was intended, great oracles decreed it as fate, and the auguries chattered with sweet benefactors ...
Colours fade into nameless shades of grey and where the tonsure of bas-relief crudely stands effete, semantic symbolism degrades into ...
These painful, cold athritic fingers have to last much longer yet, they're all I have to keep the pages on ...
Absorbed in familiar rhythms, carillon of senses steeped in good vibrations, surrounded by musical beat pulsing potently in avidly articulated ...
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