Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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Blinking

Blinking

A Poem by Donald Meikle

 All the rings of truth in trees

Exhaust the shame that sees

So many steps from home

From when at first we roam

It's only ways of rhyme

In tear blind days of time

As all the years go round

Unmeasured until downed

© 2009 Donald Meikle


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I like this minimalistic treasure. Youth, beauty, glances, juicy lips and marble wrists - all will be gone... "unmeasured until downed", as you say. I liked this one a lot! Hope all is well with you and yours. Merry Christmas, Donald and say hello to your dear wife.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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the sun is shining, your words are lovely, what am I doing sitting here, when I could be out there walking?

thanks for the inspiration!

Posted 14 Years Ago


and time rolls on and on doesn't it?

Beautiful write...

Posted 14 Years Ago


That first line was so engaging..so lovely...so visceral. Really well written Donald seriously a great write

Posted 14 Years Ago


I liked the idea of comparing the passing of time to time being locked into the rings of trees until they're cut and the rings show. Time passes with tears and smiles, mistakes and accomplishments. Really a nice piece with seamless rhyme. A lot said in so few lines!

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Reading this is like getting a natural high... the upbeat flow and positive feel make for a fun buzz.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Sheesh, I'd forgotten how wonderful you do this poetry thing. I love the message behind this - the travel of time and the sweet sadness. The title just makes it for me. Perfect.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I like this minimalistic treasure. Youth, beauty, glances, juicy lips and marble wrists - all will be gone... "unmeasured until downed", as you say. I liked this one a lot! Hope all is well with you and yours. Merry Christmas, Donald and say hello to your dear wife.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

very poetic, the last two lines are really good and the title fits in with the poem, loved it.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on November 30, 2009

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Donald Meikle
Donald Meikle

Halifax, MA



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Liverpool 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..

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