Bill MacEachern : Writing

Old Boy

Old Boy

A Poem by Bill MacEachern


Old Boy In the valley Of my soul Lives a boy Who never grows old The kid’s a keeper Of my regrets He holds the key To all my sec..
Green Screen Door

Green Screen Door

A Poem by Bill MacEachern


Nostalgia
I Remember

I Remember

A Poem by Bill MacEachern


Growing up in a beach town with amusement park.
Blue And Green

Blue And Green

A Poem by Bill MacEachern


Blue And Green When we learn To offer hands We’ll understand Our same hearts Then we’ll see You you & me Shared earths t*****s..
Diem

Diem

A Poem by Bill MacEachern


Self care
First Flakes

First Flakes

A Poem by Bill MacEachern


Nature
Those Days

Those Days

A Poem by Bill MacEachern


Nostalgia
Wingless Bird

Wingless Bird

A Poem by Bill MacEachern


Wingless Bird I wasn’t taught Reach for the stars I never knew It’s not too far I knew to stop Look both ways And never touch ..
Bomb Baby

Bomb Baby

A Poem by Bill MacEachern


War
Martha Smiles

Martha Smiles

A Story by Bill MacEachern


A short capture of my life growing up in a beach town in Massachusetts, this took place Spring 1974, I was 18.