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A Note
A Poem by
Donald Meikle
A note to poets yet to be No matter what their age is They've indexed me as World War Two But what's a scouser lad to do? With all those bloody ..
Yes You!
A Poem by
Donald Meikle
So Hey out there! Yes You! You with that day to day job, that day to day life and those hidden fears of Death, Failure, Sex,or whatever (Whatevers c..
Yesterdaydaydayday
A Story by
Donald Meikle
Dreams from Yester What does the world of every day need with a dreamer? Creative thinking is for the idle rich. When one is not idly rich one is..
Last Day?
A Story by
Donald Meikle
Barney's head felt cold in the Cape Cod breeze. Maybe he should have left his hat on. After all it was only April. He looked up and down the line. ..
Text Sketch
A Poem by
Donald Meikle
To create a picture two or three faint lines are drawn To establish the perspective of what's yet unseen To let eyes to travel easily and harmonious..
Astride
A Poem by
Donald Meikle
To sit a horse in winds of force With whiskers blowing in the face Of risking knowing it's a race Through hills and dales of clinging gorse To sav..
Spidery Time
A Poem by
Donald Meikle
The day to day today A skein of yet again Wrapped in thoughts of yester As I contemplate the rester And cuddle in to dream As hidden feelings fes..
A crowded dance hall
A Poem by
Donald Meikle
The difference between being on the edge of a vast open field,and walking slowly through the middle of it. Safety and daringshadow pictures wind pain..
Celtic Telt
A Poem by
Donald Meikle
They sit astride their steeds Sipping honey mead Feeling clouds ride wind And fearing not their ends Poets all with feelings shown Proud of tea..
Livva and Trippa
A Story by
Donald Meikle
The old man had spent almost all day Wednesday concocting his special spaghetti sauce, chopping and crushing, stirring and tasting, and generally ..
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