James McLain Poems

'Deforestation'
'O' not every virgin forest, is timid like a dove,
Assent's today to let me know, climbs below.
Crowned are you and made achieved a woman,
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She was one year older and it both liked.
She was larger than him, too.
Like it's is raised lid to the toilet,
it didn't/test break it off to describe its naked,
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Human souls...like..
night and day...rivers..
high and banked...
That give no thanks..
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Gossamer Shroud
Finery most precious, clear faces.
Whimsical silk and all it's fancy tales.
More than deep, Greek mythology.
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The 'Last milking'..Stayed..untill it's done...
The 'Last milking' each one said!
Lolly pops, brown bags are full of treats
who ever heard of one last milking,
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Going not;
into that goodnight; while not being afraid of the dark
because perhaps it is.
Like; the clock chime it's sound, each the hour
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she smiles then stands up
because i am
though i like her
few even talk to me
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Me too she both are shy. And, she soothes me
and speaks calmly.
Bringing me the peace
I needed at her moment of need, she needed as well.
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and worried for words no books.
asking but neither too ask for fear if we ask.
our parents unspeaking the devil is words
believe what it is/is it said,
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Astronaut pressed out neat.
When this takes place.
Make sure you are relaxed.
Are you ready for the preparation.
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