Bucket

A Poem by Donald Meikle

without you all these years
I filled a bucket full of tears
Then made ice cubes
To help drown my sorrows
And face more tomorrows
Then I �d begun
T� lay in the sun
Tasted and wasted and basted
Well done
Or
Rare
I don�t really care
I�m thinking of
Rhyming
With bucket

© 2008 Donald Meikle

My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register

Reviews

SPINNING ON that dizzy ..

I like the bit of play there with the gee.... what rhymes with Bucket? It is a moving poem that I was following and understanding and then the clincher..... haha.... Been tasted, wasted and basted..... Playful and sad....

Kath

Posted 17 Years Ago

Stats

132 Views
1 Review
Added on July 7, 2008

Author

Donald Meikle

Halifax, MA

About

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..