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Bill MacEachern Dec 2018
5 W’s & H

I know who
My love’s to be
I know what
Our love can do
I know where
Our love may lead
I know when
Our love will stew
I know why
Our love’s so sweet
But How oh How
Did we finally meet

By: Bill MacEachern
Who whT where when why and how
Bill MacEachern Dec 2023
A Dorchester Christmas

Triple deckers decked in lights
Mostly colors, some just white
Christmas trees all dressed in tinsel
Glow at night though lace draped windows

Kids with shovels dot the streets
Digging out from Christmas Eve
Some with smiles, some with frowns
All can’t wait to run back home

In our clan were seven kids
We shared gifts like Irish twins
Sisters played their stereo
Brothers racked the pool table

On Christmas Day in Dorchester
Some gifts came from Globe Santa
Three sisters and four brothers
We had less and more than others

Bill MacEachern December 13, 2023
Bill MacEachern Sep 2016
I'll always remember
The day we met
Those feelings felt
I'll never forget

I'll always have
Those times of ours
Those days we spent
Road tripping for hours

I'll always treat
Our memories fondly
Though at times
They went so oddly

I'll always know
We were destined to be
Not meant forever
But only a spree

This,
I'll always know
That treasure of
That first hello
Bill MacEachern Dec 2018
There once was a man named Bill
Who sat on a window sill
While looking  down
With a weary frown
Thought...
"Man, I better Just chill"!
Limerick
Bill MacEachern Mar 2021
🍀There once was a boxer named Hagler
Whose foes were always left in a stagger
He put em all down
For the Middleweight Crown
This man was Marvelous Marvin Hagler🍀
Marvelous Marvin Hagler o
Bill MacEachern Oct 2022
Amorous Odyssey’s

We’re for each other
It’s plain to see
All our countless
Mutuality’s

Like locknecked swan’s
Swooning on a pond
We’ll sing together
As we float along

We’re for each other
That , there’s no doubt
We always know
Just what we’re talking about

We’re puzzle pieces
Not quite the same
But, us together
Make a burning flame

We’ll hold our hands
Then share our hearts
And keep it steady
While love lights a spark

We’ll be more epic
Than Love Story
Set our sights on
Amorous Odyssey’s

By: Bill MacEachern
October 19, 2022
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Arranging Words

Arranging words
Telling stories
Like a film noirs
Of make believe

Writing it alright
String you all along
With savior-faire
Like a love song

Draw you right in
Like a big straw
Take a joyride
In cartoons cars

All read along
I’ll spin you a yarn
About a girl
And a man full of charm

Arranging words
Of make believe
Like a film noir
Tell a story

Bill MacEachern 3/19/23
Bill MacEachern Aug 2023
AUGUST

The brakes of summer
Slowly get pumped
August is here
Tomatoes are plump

Schools ‘round the corner
Autumn near by
August is here
Season’s collide

Gardens grow fruitful
Leaves look luscious
Soon they’ll be painted
With natures brush’s

A paradise for picnics
Beach goers too
Air’s not so humid
Or sticky like glue

August is here
Relax and enjoy
Soon we’ll eat turkey
Then kid’s get their toys

Bill MacEachern  August 11, 2023
Nature…Seasons
Bill MacEachern Oct 2022
Awakenings

Waking thoughts
Fields are clear
Morning’s harvest
Reap idea’s

Grab a keyboard
Grab a pen
Or grab a ***
But start digging

Morning moments
Nurture notions
At this time
Our thoughts are potent

By: Bill MacEachern
October 14, 2022
Bill MacEachern Feb 2021
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
Bill MacEachern Aug 2022
Big Buoy Bob

There is a big buoy
Named Bob
He has an unusual job
He sits on the grass
With his ever flat ***
Never to ring
His ding ****
Bill MacEachern Dec 2019
Black Lives Matter
Is a reminder
Black Lives Matter
Is not black primer

Black Lives Matter
Needs to be said
With all the black boys
Ending up dead

Black Lives Matter
Yes, you do too
But blacks girls go missing.
Without all the News

Black Lives Matter
Is their weighing in
If all lives mattered
It needn't be said
Bill MacEachern Dec 2023
Blackout

I sit in a blackout
What can I do
Wind is a howling
The rain's angry too

Windowsills rattle
High up on my floor
I live on the seventh
And hear every roar

I'm starting to find
A still quietness
Mixed with a thunder
Of solitudeness

I sit in a blackout
What will I do
I'll sit here and bask
In my gratitude

Bill MacEachern December 18, 2023
Bill MacEachern Mar 2019
It’s not as easy
As you may know
Food is legal
And can be
Gotten to go
I find myself
In the same
Old Bloat
We eat when
We're Hungry
Or in a
Deep mote
But...
Hard
As it is
To dig out
Of the rut
We all can
Do it
And have
A good
Gut
Bill MacEachern Dec 2023
Blue And Green

When we learn
To offer hands
We’ll understand
Our same hearts

Then we’ll see
You you & me
Shared earths *******
From the start

Earth is our mother
My sister my brother
We’re all children
Of the sea

Let us not wait
Till it’s too late
We’re all the same
Blue and green

Bill MacEachern December 9, 2023
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Bomb Baby

How long how long
Can this **** go on
Born babies bombed
Who do no wrong

Born babies long
For their Mama’s song
Born babies bombed
No longer long on

Bill MacEachern 10/22/2023
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Boomers

Bottle caps were currency
Pop sticks were our props
Maple seeds
Were whirly birds
Spinning like a top

Hopscotch drawn on
Down the streets
Jump ropes tied to reels
Double Dutch was fun to watch
Especially for the girls

Quarters pitched against a wall
Closest takes ‘em all
We played that game
With baseball cards
Some lost DiMaggio

We grew up fast
We learned the ropes
And mostly on our own
We’re called the Baby Boomers
We’re "like a rolling stone”

Bill MacEachern August 13, 2023
Bill MacEachern Dec 2018
There was a time    
I was so blind    
To the pull of the rope    
And grip of the bind    
    
Before I met You    
I hadn't a clue    
Love was just friendship    
Bound to undo    
    
When you appeared    
Great love occurred
So clearly now
No longer blurred
    
Love is crazy
Like that glue    
Love is friendship
That’ll never undo  

Love is boundless
Love is true    
Nothing's as binding    
As my love for you
Bill MacEachern Mar 2021
Buffalo Clouds

Buffalo roam
The skies today
Hides of white
Touch of gray

There’s platypus
Pegasus
And
Hippo too

But it’s the Buffalo
Stampeding
Our skies of blue

By: Bill MacEachern
03/29/2021
Bill MacEachern Feb 2021
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
Bill MacEachern Dec 2018
Cook King

Cooking is my yoga
It’s so transcending
When I’m in my kitchen
I am a cook king

When I’m cooking
I sing, dance and whistle
I’m always in my element
Cooking in my castle

Peeling, chopping
A sprinkle and a stir
It’s the rhythm of my realm
Palate and scents confer

When I’m cooking
I’m one happy man
I love feeding my kingdom
With plenty for the clan

Cooking came natural
Born within my bones
I’m  always in the kitchen
More than on my throne

By: Bill MacEachern
Love of cooking
Bill MacEachern Sep 2016
You are the cure
Of my desires
And the spark
That sets me on fire

When sick with love
And start to sink
I reach for you
And take a drink

I need your love
Forever more
Your love to me
Is my drugstore

You are the cure
Of what ails me
And its cause...
Perpetually
Bill MacEachern Sep 2016
Love...like religion,
Was not there
Until I met you
There wasn't
A prayer

Then the day came
A miracle too
When love
And religion
Became
I love You
Bill MacEachern Dec 2023
Diem

Diem Diem
Carpe Diem
Soak up some sunshine
Forget about when

This days your day
Seize it and grin
Diem Diem
Carpe Diem

Take a short walk
On a long pier
Look see some dolphins
Swimming out there

Today Today
Do something new
Something much better
Than watching the news

Diem Diem
Carpe Diem
Live for today
And do it again

Bill MacEachern December 8, 2023
Bill MacEachern Dec 2016
Like a grain of sand
On a desert plain
Or hand held fan
In a hurricane
Tears go unnoticed
While crying in the rain
Analogy
Bill MacEachern Oct 2021
Discover America
Come all aboard
We’re sailing to freedom
Like all those before

Leif Erikson, Columbus
Then CONQUISTADORS!!!!
They came, they saw
But noticed NO door

Discover America
Like all those before
It’s yours for the taking
Ignore the border
Bill MacEachern Dec 2023
Disorderly Conduct

Keep to the right
Keep to the right
Teachers all taught
Keep to the right

Stay on the right
While we all walk
So it’s not chaos
Crossing crosswalks

Dodging and bumping
While in the store
Now it’s all madness
No order no more

Keep to the right
Is obsolete
It went in decline
For the…me me

Keep to your right
Or to your left
It’s about order
Not politics

Stay in your lane
Stay in your lane
It was so simple
Now it’s all lame
Bill MacEachern Sep 2016
America the Beautiful
In God We Trust

Could This Be Our Eden
Or Simply A Test

We've Milk
Honey
With Plenty To Spare
Yet People Die Hungry
Right Here
On This Sphere
There's Mountains
Rivers
Land
Shore To Shore
While Freedom Famined
Peoples
Bang Bang
At Our Doors

Could This Be America
In We...God Trusts

The Eden Experiment
Would That Not Be Just
Bill MacEachern Sep 2021
Elegant Emerald

It’s a people’s paradise
A rehab retreat
An elegant “Emerald”
Green carpet
At our feet

Trojan Swans
Cross the pond
Ferrying Families, Nostalgian’s
And Photographers
Strong

It’s all mine
And yours
Ours…

I think I love that most…
The sharing
With sharing comes caring
With caring…
Love

I see that all here…
I do
I love Boston
I love Boston Public Garden
I love you…

Bill MacEachern
09/30/2021
This is about The Boston Public Garden, The gem of The Emerald Necklace created by landscape architect Frederick Olmsted
Bill MacEachern Feb 2021
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
Bill MacEachern Dec 2023
Everything Trees

They’re shade
From the sunshine
Shield from the rain
Pulp for the paper
And wood for whittling

They’re body’s
For climbing
Arms for a swing
Markers of time
And fruit for picking


They’re trunks
For the tapping
Billboards of love
Home for critters
High on up above

They’re kindling
For cooking
Heat in our hearths
Leaves for the looking
With your sweetheart

So everybody
Listen to me
Give a big hug
To the
Everything tree


Bill MacEachern
10/29/2021
Bill MacEachern Nov 2018
Ezra Schwartz  
Oct 1, 1997 —  Nov 19, 2015

The dice of terror
Was cast that day
Young Ezra’s life  
Was taken away

He went to Israel
For his gap year
To study at yeshiva
And volunteer

During a Mitzvah
To feed some soldiers
The van was ambushed  
By Jew hating ogres  

It mattered not  
They knew not him
Or that his heart flowed
With Simchas Hachaim

To those you touched
You were a young Mensch
To all who knew you
Your loss is immense

Young Ezra Schwartz  
I’ll never know you
For they took you away
For being a Jew

But what they don’t realize
You’re still here with us
You’re everywhere you smiled
And in everyone you touched
Ezra Schwartz was from a town not far from me, he went to Israel for a year to study and Volunteer before he started college back in Massachusetts. The van he was traveling in on his way to drop sandwiches off to Israeli soldiers was ambushed, young Ezra, at 18 was shot and killed.by terrorists .
Bill MacEachern Nov 2018
Facebook was fun
Now...
Not so much
We use to
Share pictures
And music
And stuff

Now
It’s a stage
For
Heated debate
On how
To make
AMERICA GREAT

Facebook was fun
Now...
Not so much
We’d find
Long lost friends
Or An old
Crush

Now it’s a
Shame
It’s  not
Like before
Facebook’s
Become
One giant bore
Bill MacEachern Dec 2023
First Flakes

Yesterday came
With winters first flakes
Just a light dusting
No snowballs to make

Out my window
Like a snowglobe
Soaring snowflakes
Dance all alone

Yesterday came
Blowing first snow
Nothing too heavy
Just a light throw

Out my window
Through mornings night
Seeing first flakes
Was such a delight

Bill MacEachern December 7, 2023
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Stayed in bed yesterday
Whiled the whole day away

Though idle
My thoughts went astray

Stayed in my head yesterday
Pondering possible pathways

How things may go
How they may stay

Made up my bed today
But not my mind

Stuck in a gray way
But certainly

Soon
Will find my way…
Bill MacEachern Oct 2016
New found love
Is truly sweet
And if lost
As bittersweet
Life with love
Is life replete
Life without
Is incomplete

Losing love
Will leave us scarred
The love we shared
Will now be marred
But having had
What we had not
Was better than not having
What we had sought
Bill MacEachern Dec 2022
Furious Flame

I once knew a love
Of passion and pain
Mad for each other
A furious flame

Shouldn’t have lasted
The years that we did
Made for each other
So Hot & torrid

Epic chapters
In each others life
Never dull
Just, not always nice

I once knew a love
Much louder than thunder
I don’t miss that clash
Though do miss the wonder

By: Bill MacEachern 12/08/2022
Bill MacEachern Mar 2021
Love was elusive
Most of my life
Then love came
One Cupidian night

Its constant now
Will always be
Won’t be shut off
By her
or
By me

Now...

Hate’s been elusive
So far
&
So good
It’s ok with me
And well understood

For hate
Like love
Always will be
Can’t be shut off
That’s just not for me
Love Hate
Bill MacEachern Mar 2021
Green Screen Door

There’s something about
Green screen doors
Conjuring past summers
The why
I’m not sure

Swing bang shut
Bent out screen
Surrounded
By wood
All painted in green

Brings back
Kook-Aid
The bees all abuzz
Mingled with flowers
And Aunt Martha’s fudge

By Bill MacEachern
03/28/2021
#g
Bill MacEachern Dec 2023
Guilt Distilled

It’s hard to turn away
From all of what I see
If I close my eyes
The guilt distills in me

When I write about
All I need to say
Sadly, I see
Love ones fade away

But if I turn my back
To all, that must be seen
Well, Then I risk to lose
My own humanity
Bill MacEachern Sep 2016
I searched for you
One half of a heart  
When I found  you  
My mind blew apart  
  
Our love is as certain  
As night is to dark  
As clear as Romeo's  
Ear for the lark  
  
I'll be with you always  
And always be there  
I'm one half of you  
Our hearts halved to share
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ALL THAT IS
INTERESTING

The Crazy And Charming Theory Of Love In Plato’s “Symposium”
By John Schellhase on March 16, 2015
Plato Symposium
A symposium scene on a 5th century BCE Greek cup currently housed in the State Antiquities Collection in Munich, Germany. Source: Wikimedia
Written 2,400 years ago, Plato’s philosophical novella, Symposium, includes one of the weirdest – and most charming – explanations of why people fall in love ever invented. Plato gives this trippy exegesis to the playwright Aristophanes, who appears as a character in the book.


Before turning to Aristophanes’s odd speech, let’s set the stage. First, we’re at a dinner party. Wealthy Athenian men have gathered, as they often did, to drink wine, eat, philosophize, and carouse with women, younger men, or each other. On this (fictional) occasion, the guests are all playwrights and philosophers and they include Plato’s idol Socrates. As the night progresses, the conversation turns to the meaning of love.


In the Greek world, two-and-a-half millennia ago, writers and thinkers often viewed love with suspicion because it aroused passions that could drive a man to abandon responsibility, obsess, and/or go mad. But the guests at this symposium seek to find what is praiseworthy about love. One man says it makes lovers brave, particularly homosexual soldiers who serve alongside each other in the army; their love would make them more valiant than the loveless. Later Socrates suggests that learning to love is a step toward discovering higher beauty and truth, such as offered by philosophy.

Plato Symposium Detail
Detail from the 1869 painting ‘Plato’s Symposium’ by Anselm Feuerbach on display at the Staatliche Kunsthalle Karlsruhe, one of Germany’s more prestigious art museums. Source: Cultural Institute
The most memorable speech of the night – and the strangest – comes from Aristophanes. After recovering from a bout of hiccups, the playwright starts his speech. Instead of an intellectual discourse, he tells a story, a myth of the origins of love.

Aristophanes says that at the beginning of the world human beings looked very different:

“Primeval man was round, his back and sides forming a circle; and he had four hands and four feet, one head with two faces, looking opposite ways, set on a round neck and precisely alike… He could walk upright as men now do, backwards or forwards as he pleased, and he could also roll over and over at a great pace, turning on his four hands and four feet, eight in all, like tumblers going over and over with their legs in the air; this was when he wanted to run fast.”

These weird, fused humans had three sexes, not the two we have today. Some were male in both halves, some were female in both haves, and others had one male half and another female half. According to this tale, they were more powerful than today’s frail human creatures. Aristophanes says, “Terrible was their might and strength, and the thoughts of their hearts were great, and they made an attack upon the gods.”

The gods met to discuss how they would deal with these circular attackers. Several suggested all-out slaughter. But Zeus said that humanity simply needed to be humbled, not destroyed. The gods decided to sever the humans in two. “And if they continue to be insolent and will not be quiet,” said Zeus, “I will split them again and they shall hop about on a single leg.”

The gods halved the humans. And so now, in this new age of split selves, the two halves roam the face of the earth searching for one another. Male searching for male, female searching for female, and male and female searching for each other – it is all part of the same story, according to the playwright. And finding that other, original part of yourself… That is love. As Aristophanes concludes,

“After the division the two parts of man, each desiring his other half, came together, and throwing their arms about one another, entwined in mutual embraces, longing to grow into one.”
Bill MacEachern Mar 2023
Happy Man

I wanna be
A happy man
Live and playing
All I can

Love and giving
All of me
A happy man
I will be

I wanna be
A loving man
Care and lending
A helping hand

Make ‘em laugh
Just a little bit
Make a bit
Of a difference

I wanna see
A world that’s free
All living life
In harmony

I wanna hear
The bluebirds song
I want the dance
Go on n on

I wanna be
A happy sort
Who’s living life
For all it’s worth

I’m gonna be
A happy guy
And then I’ll fly
High in the sky

Bill MacEachern 3/18/23
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There is a man named Don
A true Cohn man's con
He lies he cheats
Who ever he meets
Yet many see nothing wrong
Bill MacEachern Mar 2019
Once said
A wee whisper
A mere seedling
Broadcast into
A harvest of hate
A bullhorn of bull
Once weeded out
But did not eradicate
Muffled
But not silenced

The harvest is back
Verdant fields of lie’s
Grow wild among us
Words of hate printed out
Pressing on the impressionable
Tearing down tolerance
Breaking down brotherhood
Building up walls of isolation  
Closing doors to sanctuary
We MUST head off hate
Tear down those walls
of ignorance
Blow open the doors to wisdom
Smear the words of war
And SCREAM...
NEVER EVER AGAIN!!!
Bill MacEachern Mar 2021
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
Bill MacEachern Mar 2021
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
This was therapy for me this morning,
Bill MacEachern Nov 2018
It’s happened again
A message’s been sent
By using a gun
Instead of a pen

Again I awake
To the news of this hate
While rubbing my eyes
I learn of their fate

There’s something so wrong
When you rise for the sun
Yet all you see
Is hate, hate and guns

By: Bill MacEachern
11/08/2018
Another senseless shooting at Thousand Oaks, California
"I am They”!

“They”
Are the Irish
The Black
And the Jew
“They’re
The innocent
All thrown
In the stew

"They”
Are your family
Your neighbor
Your friends
“They’re”
Used by bigots
As weapons
Again

“They"
Can be anyone
Anyone
You choose
“They’re”
Used as fodder
“They’re” an old
Racist tool

Bill MacEachern September 14, 2024
Bill MacEachern Aug 2022
I don’t believe in god
Though
Do believe in you
And hope someday
We’ll tolerate
Our different points
Of view

By Bill MacEachern
8/6/2022
Bill MacEachern Sep 2016
One step, two step, three step, four
Grasping at the last rung
Crashing to the floor
Rising up again
Ready to ascend
Knowing where
I want to go
And knowing
That I
Can
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