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| 8741. | Dead poet by Ivan Donn Carswell | | I’m sure it would be easier to survive as a dead poet,
I mean it in the surmise that I won’t be tempted
to revise or rewrite the poem I wrote ... |
| 8742. | Dead thoughts of corpses by Ivan Donn Carswell | | The symbols that we use are T shirts of the dead
thoughts of corpses without heads, a rictus
without sound – open-mouthed, empty, unbound.
And... |
| 8743. | Echoes in an empty room by Ivan Donn Carswell | | The strident sounds of silence echo
in a darkened room, a beggar’s tomb
of emptied space and barrenness, a
shameful waste, a bitter sadness.
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| 8745. | Forsaken promises by Ivan Donn Carswell | | Nothing came to claim my muse, instead I dreamed
of freedoms neatly folded in a treasure chest lying in the debris
of a crater; the best were simp... |
| 8746. | Growing Apart by Ivan Donn Carswell | | We knew their names
or thought we did, we knew their faces
from an album of places we‘d played
in a fabulous lifetime of childhood shared.
E... |
| 8747. | Hoping With Care by Ivan Donn Carswell | | We are honored and humble and earnest to share
in events which would happen
although we weren’t there, a trifling thing
as it were we are sure... |
| 8748. | I cannot let the moment pass by Ivan Donn Carswell | | I cannot let the moment pass without a weary greeting,
or retard the recent past where shadows still are fleeting,
I’d sabotage the future by ju... |
| 8749. | It seldom snowed – Part IV by Ivan Donn Carswell | | It seldom snowed they said,
perhaps they’re right
although seldom was never
in that endless summer
which tightened a fiery grip by day,
ba... |
| 8750. | It seldom snowed, they said - Part I by Ivan Donn Carswell | | It seldom snowed, they said, it might get cold but it won’t be snow;
well, one should guess the locals know the weather best and I was new,
so w... |
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