LIBROS DEL AUTOR: iona costello

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  • Vóreios
    Iona Costello
    My search for my lover lead me on a roam. The eyes meet, the match met, the ignite kept. A tiny flame of ’why,’ all the same. The aim, the goal kept us on a roll until we were working at a lob. Íth became a job searching for his claim to fame. I was the same. In essence Íth was Job, passing the ethics game, becoming a metal worker, working with a burning forge, bellows fanning ...
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    17,69 €

  • Vocare
    Iona Costello
    Vocare is to invoke and to beckon.I am beckoning here: I write for my life, finding words have been taken to strife, when the real root was a butter knife to wipe fresh clotted cream upon a bun from the bakery down the lane when the dairymaid came to stay. The story here is of a man who I found on a desert sand along a cove, looking tan. He had come to man, looking al...
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    25,88 €

  • Muddy Waters
    Iona Costello
    Here are the tweets and some meats. The tweets took me to a fleet and a new program. It is short and sweet; to the point for the end of a joint. It is my counterpoint, my notes on how and why I row. It is really for the slow realization that I have been screwed most of my life and I am done. Being blonde, being a frond, sitting in someone’s palm. I’ve taken the reins. A horse c...
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    14,22 €

  • Iocare
    Iona Costello
    Iocare came with a stare. 'Are you my fair?' Once I stated I couldn’t go back. I tend to lack, reverse. Am I cursed or just perverse? For a verse I was asked by George to get to 'C,' and this is Key. This is what he would do to me, then he’d asked me to get to D and E: Our relentless Nordic curse, to gather the diverse and to traverse the adverse. How I did that was up to me. H...
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    23,40 €

  • Grey
    Iona Costello
    Grey is a ghost come for the most and me. A member of the Cree who formed the t for a club. He is in the pub drinking now with the wolf cub, the night-cub which rhymes away with a sway. Grey is the ghost silvery moon on the river Lune come for the plume, because there was no choice. Grey is my ghost, who took me on a journey, a portal if you will, into the mind of a man and his...
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    18,35 €