James McLain Poems

Among us none stood
moving like magic
gliding feet
never touching blowing
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Somewhere any where their is peace
tranquility hope such a place I used to
look only to the mind it rejects me now
to much have you put in never taking
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Come to us in various ways
some of rough hew form.
The uglier I find there appearance
the more I always need.
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Back and forth I pace the hall
brightly lit I hear the call was
it meant for me?
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Here within no home I roam
pillow of hers of which
I know
hallowed is her scent.
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Beneth the little wavy wires your hair roots transposed into your scalp
peeled back a skull opened up
some cheese grayish instead
of pink I think looking in a
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Wild was time when racing by
stars could count the years
spinning earth into the yawn
nearing morning dawn.
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Running fast slow me down
inbetween on top some
ground hear the sound
foot on pebble flip that
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Sometimes quite never not
it is thus cold I shiver shake
as did he mornful soul
of old.
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One, Two, Three, Four
Yellow
Lizard Blue's
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