When We Were Young (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
As a child I played in the same frosty fields barefoot as my no lesser loved classmates, whom we challenged ...
As a child I played in the same frosty fields barefoot as my no lesser loved classmates, whom we challenged ...
Travelling on the thumb, it wasn't hard to do, you took the rides that you could get with no regrets ...
How do you win a football game? Not by skill alone or clever plays, in modern days the game has ...
The power of the Lake lingers still so many years beyond its fascination ending; it was there in the beginning, ...
They'll always tell a story those obscure mementos stacked on dusty shelves, demure and silent like the other gaudy tributes ...
The problem was the manner of choice (or whether there was a choice for that matter) as you had taken ...
Even tonight will pass into memory's oblivion, doomed, despite an ardent reunion of once estranged yet precisely matched parts, to ...
I'll have to change my mind on war, I need to take a break from structured thought; there's more to ...
It's a ruling from the field of pain (devoid of antique nave, a judgement process aptly named 'benefit of doubt'); ...
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