Posterity PostedA Poem by Donald Meikle
enlighten me illustrious men
who've wandered far beyond the ken Of we who strive with words and pen to tell the world of c***s and hen who roosted in the way back when in lofts of thatch and wicker den stooking hay on soggy fen Or tending hind in mountain glen Beside the hearths so plastered then with ashes mixed in salted mud to hold the heat of hand split wood beyond the time of burning well past the times of yearning like cockled eggs and oaten whey to hold us through another day Until the long ships make their way Into this mountain sheltered bay to give us news of how they fared so we may write and spread the word far into times and ways ahead past the lives of men so dead who sailed seas and conquered dread while we who shiver in the night and stubbornly record our plight weaving rhyme and beating time with words to paint the ways in all the rain of days © 2009 Donald MeikleReviews
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Added on January 26, 2009AuthorDonald 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.. |

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