Brought to mindA Poem by Donald MeikleOne One One Two One One Twelve At wet morning dew Do I marvel and delve In dreams of tomorrow with joy of today As another year starts with the breaking of dawn and I rise with a yawn As all of my parts compete for attention And I laugh with the feeling Of newness of year My senses are reeling Another day here With another so dear. What else can I say Have a happy new year © 2012 Donald Meikle |
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1 Review Added on January 1, 2012 Last Updated on January 1, 2012 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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