Donald Meikle
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Wet CheeksA Poem by Donald MeikleThe steepness of a hill on memory lane As sun shines through whispered clouds as tireder shoulders welcome rain wet fingers grasp at shrouds It's .. |
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Yet another Shudda WuddaA Poem by Donald MeikleI feel tears well above my eyes I guess it's really no surprise Regrets add up as yet I rhyme And now I feel there isn't time God came and gave us.. |
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A Total Waste of TimeA Poem by Donald MeikleRant |
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Another sunny Monday morningA Story by Donald Meikleout here in too bright sunlight squinting in hand shade through sun burnt lashes details hide in black shadowed faces haloed in the bright of day as .. |
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PublishedA Poem by Donald MeikleTwo feet high and rising |
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TrishA Story by Donald MeikleA Faerie Tale |
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KimA Story by Donald MeikleA runaway child |
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A Park BenchA Poem by Donald MeikleThere's always someone there |
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Another foggy dayA Poem by Donald MeikleHigher Education |
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Silence of the gullsA Poem by Donald MeikleRead Gandre's January in Tampa, and was inspired trying to review it |
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