Don’t be late
Get on board

Hate that hate
Hate that word


****** ******
Fairy ****

Sticks n stones
OH!
Words WILL bruise!

Guinea *****
Jewball ****

Words that hurt
Words that SHUT

Get on board
Shut that gate

Shun those
Words
Hate that
Hate

By: Bill MacEachern
03/13/21

Small mind
Big mouth

Hate the
Hate

Hate the
House

Like
A bird
Flying  
South

I
Go
Where
There
Suits
MySelf

By: Bill MacEachern
03/13/21

Carpe Diem

Top ‘O the morning to ya
How doodie do

I’m feeling well
Thank you

‘ N how ‘bout you

Oh
Just fine
Taking my time
Sipping on coffee
Working on rhymes

Well
Good day to you
Nice night as well
Live it up
Now
One never can tell

By: Bill MacEachern
02/28/21

I Saw The Psychedelic Lights ☮️

It was in our music
As well as in song
Come on people
Let's all get along

Love, Peace and Happiness
Was what we preached
It was our Trinity ☮️
Our core belief

There was Dylan, Baez
And MLK
Apostles of peace
With something to say

And...
All We Are Saying
Is Give Peace A Chance
And
Let It Be
Our glorious chant

By: Bill MacEachern
02/27/21

It comes in waves
One moment
Drowning
Gulping for air
Wishing
The world away
In an abysmal  of fear


Then, the tide turns
Currents change
Swimming
Doing the backstroke
Wishing
The world to stay
With a blissful tear

Benches

Benches to sit
Benches to gaze
Benches to while
Good days away

Benches that sway
Benches that swing
Benches for playing
Songs that we’ll sing

Benches to feed
Benches to eat
Benches for resting
Our tender feet

Benches for writing
Benches for reading
Benches to dream on
Ways of succeeding

Benches with scenes
Benches at sea
Benches to witness
High tides recede

Benches for watching
Benches for greetings
Benches for having
Those lunchtime meetings

Benches for people
Benches for dogs
Benches of comfort
For long hours logged

Benches for holding
Benches for hugging
Benches for kissing
Ones that we’re loving

Benches are metal
Or could be wood
But one things for certain
Benches are good

Bill MacEachern
02/05/2021

Write This Way

I write
To get off
While
I Get on

I write
To juggle
The right
And
The wrong

I write
To reach out
As well
As dig in

The what’s?
The why’s?
The Who’s
The when’s

I write to
Express
Happiness
Sadness
Regret

I write
To share myself
And that’s
What you get

By Bill MacEachern
February 19, 2021