Poems by Ivan Donn Carswell
Other side
... when all your cattle are accounted for, grazing ...
Out of ideas
... broken and lifeless, steeped in self-pity, and usually bright ...
Out of The Annexe
... lost and won. And our glasses filled and refilled in voluminous conviviality ...
Paper towel
... relax, at last Im bleeding, its a great relief, but I dont ...
Partisanship and politics
... afraid of change with fears as drear as odds against their re-election ...
Desires that you can only tame to know
... Her wanton wiles and artist's touch had stirred me deep, ...
Pedestrian ambitions
... relationships, one in Bensons den under guard from ...
Piscine kind of kinship
... in gently rippled peace, rarely spoke, we had no need, ...
Political nonsense
... and yet he had the irksome gall to ask us for our trust! And thus the blame he sought to wield ...
Possums came at night
... The moon is right tonight, full and fair, our father reasoned, well see them ...
Puissant Morons
... Im kind of loath to bear more scars as recent as today ...
Pumpkins in our time
... the time, fostering a rare, sublime relationship to reap ...
Rangipo Desert
... and blight its natural stateBetween the trees that ravin the landscape ...
Ready to step into life
... I contemplated the post with a lean at the front gate ...
Remember with affection
... and still perceive her blinding spell ...
