James McLain Poems

if i tell the truth
she will be
arrested
So my foot is bloody
...

She was
all of Marylin
related
to dolly
...

I confess,
i only told the psychologist at school
it was from problems at home
when she saw the depth and breadth
...

Unusual, are you..?
Tell me then, how I think..?
As it says in my..tell me how I think..
Your thinking is twisted and blind on your face
...

You are a Kidd
you don't even
own the freckles
on your face..lol.
...

yes
so it is
It is so pink
how can i find my way in
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eyes roll up
tremorless
i explain to
no one, fear
...