James McLain Poems

Eternity made inside to grow
singular shape to know
duct of the salt rolls from
this flesh cured spectrum
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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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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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Please know,
I am great full to all
whom have
an interest taken
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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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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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He didn't mind the great depth
or the scent of it.
Surrounded by leaves with long
thorn's to protect it.
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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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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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