James McLain Poems

I have,
left the earth, a different plane,
Between the star's,
Our love is now just dust.
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They are you and you are they.
Knowing people know what people know.
Green living leaves turn brown because of gold.
Goodbye budding love hello to hate.
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Black women?
White woman?
Woman of beauty is color!
Strong pinks look good up against
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Uncover your mirror's you can love
Your self again.
Be it some form of mental illness that
Was the root cause
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Every man is proud of what he does well;
and no man is proud of what he does not do well.
With the former, his heart is in his work; and he will
do twice as much of it with less fatigue.
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Today was another sad day for our brothers and sisters in Oregon.
There is no argument to the contrary
concerning mothers and or fathers whom kill their own children
or yours for that matter these folks are very I'll.
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I will hold you in my arm's
Until you come.
Rose's fat and pink my love
You are.
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I am a single older male, the add would say.
She's the other woman I would love.
All morning long the birds would sing a song
Of love that would be heard.
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This is the poem I would give a fingeon my hand
To be able to master.
I've many inspired by Sara Teasdale that
I have written where you would think that she wrote it
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