So SoA Poem by Donald MeikleIt's nae s'bad a day Midst the ice bound leafless bushes Flicker small puffs of birds Pecking at almost invisible buds River water flows over ice That yesterday held it in thrall Snow has melted almost everywhere Buds have too boldly opened on Rhododendrons Whilst others wait in measured Patience Tis nae tha' bad a day At all © 2014 Donald Meikle |
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Added on January 13, 2014 Last Updated on January 13, 2014 AuthorDonald MeikleHalifax, MAAboutLiverpool born,USNavy vet. Enjoying first marriage. three daughters, (two bathrooms) one until they left. (a tree that loves me) Poet thru geneology) Scot Irish. Living in New England more..Writing
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