Donald Meikle
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unfinished memoriesA Story by Donald MeikleWiccan wonderings Raking and sacking fresh mown playing fields Filled too full for a five year old to even move Gypsy Bob loads the big wagon pull.. |
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haiku sonnetieringA Poem by Donald MeikleGolden morning light moments prior to pastel holds so many hues Waking into beams shining on our window screens rise no time to lose Stumbling out o.. |
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geeA Poem by Donald MeikleGorrup. Gorrowta bed Gorridda yester's scouse Grabbed me mornin cuppa Gorron the bloody net Groaned ter see that nobody Gorroff on readin' me .. |
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rantA Poem by Donald Meikleconsidering the inanity of writing a poem without any idea of a subject to write about has not deterred me from blindly filling the first sen.. |
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read devilish relishA Poem by Donald MeikleSa tell me then y' ungrateful little man Who talks o' paradise an' virgins and calls me infidel for nay believin' An' you sir wi' y' long black cl.. |
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the cow did itA Poem by Donald Meiklea fiddling cat in the middle of June was thinking of having a meal The music he played so enlivened the maid That she dropped a dish and a spoon .. |
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picking heart stringsA Poem by Donald MeikleThere are people out there wishing that they had a life like mine And I can't say I don't blame them much it's really kind of f.. |
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spellboundA Poem by Donald MeikleCome dance with me my sight full friend. We'll dress in Kelly green. Twirl me through yon branches then, Come help my heart to keen. I kno.. |
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ValentineA Poem by Donald MeikleA Valentine's Day of roses and memories Nudging tears to form above smiling eyes A heart shaped cactus balances atop a spiky arm As we laugh at the.. |
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standing in Wet SandsA Poem by Donald MeikleStanding In wet sands of running tides Watching water, breaking into surf Echoes of an ocean's heart resounding. I contemplate my time spent.. |
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