![]() Jelly SessionA Poem by Donald Meikle
Just yesterday I wrote a song
As usual I got it wrong The strain of reaching every time Complete and always with a rhyme Took the thinking from my head The only color left was red Forgotten words like winter smoke Turn all I feel into a joke When what I really meant to say Reveals itself to me today My fingers pluck the same progression Thoughts form words of sad regression So just today I wrote a song As usual I got it wrong © 2008 Donald MeikleReviews
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6 Reviews Added on December 21, 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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