Jerry McNeil Poems

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I Am What I Am Not

Friends are near
I am not apart
I walk alone
Through the night

Ode To Chickenbone Lake

As the sunlight turns to grey
And the water begins to darken
Stillness is broken
The flight of a bird

History Is So Wonderful

History is so wonderful
It is so very fine
But when it's time to study it
My thoughts are those of wine