A Noisy Girl No More Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

A Noisy Girl No More



This dead girl had been roughly used
and placed inside the door way.
Legs opened wide she smiled in death
the world to her a stage.
Desolation, exhaustion, and syphilis.
Openly stretched loved quietly
a noisy girl no more.

Tuesday, July 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: green
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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