Family Ties

Family Ties

A Poem by Donald Meikle

It�s another workday morning
Waiting in a barroom
Drinking coffee with anisette
Surrounded by tired hookers
And their empty knowing eyes
He�ll be down in another two cups
Blurry eyed and sullen as always
And we�ll head off to another home
improvement project.
This one is a second floor rosewood deck
Or heart of cedar
Or whatever
I�ve priced it out to cover
The wake up and wait
He�d do it for half as much
The girls after trying daily
Have given up on me
So it�s a lot more peaceful wait
It�s how my brother in law and I
Survive between union jobs

© 2008 Donald Meikle


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Added on July 7, 2008

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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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