WordplayA Poem by Donald Meikle
oh I've been caught in the rhyming swirl of a rhythmic beat and a dancing curl
That gets my toe to tapping time as fingers snap and the music's fine and at other times I've heard and tried to word can I be should I be all that I want to be am I then trapped with a hand and pen such are the notes that linger and hold onto my thoughts as the coffee gets cold writing in rhythm and trying to rhyme with a muse that is laughing as I'm beating time © 2009 Donald Meikle |
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2 Reviews Added on February 17, 2009 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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