Window WishingA Poem by Donald MeikleWindow Wishing Tight rolled leaves defy the cold Patiently await the warmth of sun No hint of breeze neath stone still cloud And yet the buds still standing proud Aloof from Spring not yet begun Expecting rising flow of sap Tight fisted rage of life exposed To Winter's test as others rest in bearded warmth and muffled wrap penning words to fit the wait For winter's cold to soon abate To see exploding green of Spring Or simply January thaw Impatiently I scream for more © 2015 Donald MeikleReviews
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3 Reviews Added on January 14, 2015 Last Updated on January 14, 2015 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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