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Poems by Ivan Donn Carswell

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Colours in lamplight

... scarcely eschewed as wave-length turbulence ...

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Congratulations

... Of course, the expedient of sending the Media Tart ...

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Consciousness Of Our Return

... caress of movement, gentle, tender, and we part ...

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Courage is a motherless lamb

... By and large he was fine if pampered and fed, letting us pass with a desultory ...

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Crying to be written

... It is an image I will borrow nonetheless, a symptomatic ...

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Days of the slow roll

... I dedicate the art of the slow roll ...

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Dead man’s clothes

... whereas I was first bequeathed a pair of shorts, a T shirt ...

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Dead poet

... of youth, that I will not be not savaged by mortification, ...

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Dead thoughts of corpses

... And there they were, already feeding on a feast of vile controversy ...

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Do you know who is thinking of you?

... And now you are depressed even when you’re sorely blessed ...

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Does the name toll a bell?

... who wrote them into the sacred book a mere century after the great event, ...

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Does your semen smell like camembert?

... Now if you lover says your semen smells like fragrant grass ...

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Don’t talk to me of War

... In that year we ran a cracking chase, a course of tally ho ...

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Dreams of a lifetime

... never quite undecided about anything that mattered, ...

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Dreams of better days

... our fancies grew and took to flight, soared and wheeled ...