James McLain Poems

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371.
Lost In My Sand Box

Never mature enough to have children
she shouldn't and I supposed her to many to have.
I watched life go by, through her eye's.
Having to watch the young and the restless each day,
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372.
Incarceration Through The Eye's Of Your Guilty Child

I dreamt about this particular iceberg for many year's
as a young man
where in and out of prison I was, for a while.
It was big, big in size
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373.
My Rod Is Bent

374.
My Fellow Poem Hunter Poet's

Please know,
I am great full to all
whom have
an interest taken
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375.
The War On Drug's

I have never lived in Malibu, but the
vast majority of alcoholics,
and drug addicts
suffer from untreated, sever mental illness.
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376.
The Sum Of All Knowledge

The sum of all knowledge rest's
with one's ability to retain it.
A surface that's soft bound to arrange it.
As it was not then,
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377.
One Long Moment

I went in through the door blind,
with only a cane white tip ed, shivering
in the warmth of the hurricane.
The many layered windows,
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378.
Sexy Is Sexy, ' Watching You

Walking down the great hall.
Twin curved round balls.
Well rounded calf muscle and strong thigh and tall.
The hiking of skirts not seen by all.
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379.
A Bee

380.
Some Ones Retarded Fish And I

we are both
much safer,
blowing bubbles,
through
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