Merrill Poems - Poems about Merrill

... He’s always So Behind Hasten, Mason Heavenly Guy Sky glow Milo A Great Guy Maxwell acts swell Sure Not Dickie Nixon Tricky Micky Spoiled Guy Bratty Mattie Why We ......Read the rest...

...Mr. R. Reindeer had always pined for his own Christmas tree. He was in the oak forest, lamenting – oh me, oh, my, oh me! We’ll help you out said his friends, the bunnies and squirrels. I will help......Read the rest...

...My auntie her first name is Beryl Put other road users in peril She mounted the sidewalk The pedestrians squawk and report her to Sherriff Merrill The Sherriff puts her under arres......Read the rest...

...Poems about Poets Long Division by Michael R. Burch for Laura Riding Jackson All things become one Through death’s long division And perfect precision. Nod to the Master by Mi......Read the rest...

...The General stands at attention, West Point tall and straight Gazing at row upon row of white headstones On his shoulders lay the finality of their weight Family, friends and patriots gone too soo......Read the rest...

...My Prayer For Today Time to Reflect Your Love I'll Ever Bear The True Moth......Read the rest...

... Barbara Jean Funny, friendly, bashful and sometimes bone-headed Little sister of Dr. Daniel Merrill Lover of the written word, my grandchildren and the natural world I feel wonder at n......Read the rest...

...My angel wakes to dew drops through her misty, bedroom eyes, Of what she dreams, the stars it seems, as begins the dawn's reprise. Her ruby lips ignite a spark, and beg a gentle kiss, This thing I cr......Read the rest...

...I heard my name in the wind where the willows do weep, Such a moment of bliss I will evermore keep. For I sat in the silence, just a moment or two, With paper and pen, thinking only of you. Then I ......Read the rest...

...Dappled sunlight dancing among the trees in the wooded glen Lingering amongst the wood where it has ancient been She dances fast, and sometimes slow, the tempo ever changing Gentle breeze she stir......Read the rest...

...Dappled sunlight dancing among the trees in the wooded glen Lingering amongst the wood where it has ancient been She dances fast, and sometimes slow, the tempo ever changing. Gentle breeze she sti......Read the rest...

...Merlot is the dusk Chardonnay is afternoon Both are vintage years This poem was written with the help of Mel Merrill.......Read the rest...

..."Ladies and gentlemen, direct from the bar, here's Dean! Joey quips after one song" Christy's Sundown: where we uncorked a bottle of wine to dine in the Veg......Read the rest...

...The poet is the chameleon of our modern society Constantly changing his appearance Always adapting to his fresh new surroundings Looking for something to write Writing to support illegitimate chi......Read the rest...