![]() Pit stopA Poem by Donald Meikle
Eyes bubble as whispers slip through ether
Busy life sits on hold impatiently Let it d****t The loss of friends in shadow net Is plucking heartstrings Scraping nerves Reality can wait I need © 2008 Donald Meikle |
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1 Review Added on March 9, 2008 Author![]() Donald 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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