James McLain Poems

Is a reparation prepared in
daily dietetic feeds
needing scholars in tweed.
Blushed hands beet face
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You look hungry like to try
one of these brownies.
Oh my, they taste like
the one's in the store.
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Conversations; love that we dare not too whisper.
There below and above, out stretched hot ruins.
Spots of dark powder and more, streak that face.
So deep embedded blue smoke, holds him back.
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Mountains; seem to grow
when violet reaches high
No explanation - benefits
Blue's siding with the sky.
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there out over yonder.
between two cliffs..
and stirring clouds...
upon the water top....
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Between each toe; diamonds too sparkle.
And the ground shakes two of them out.
Wind and the rain move both stones about.
Covered in oil each toe is bright yellow.
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Timeless tears
cry to me in sleep
I weep
on fashions crib
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Ignored by you watching
is learned will they to be
like you unversed wind?
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I know who you are
master of my mind long lost in you
you tell lies to me in kind
thinking me thinking blind thinking
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Voices
through my eye
nerveless train
you run on my brain
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