Depths Of Perception Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Depths Of Perception



The day after Sunday.
Not before.
Preexisting condition.
Communication.
We the People.
Words of some,
I/we try and say something.
Chasing paper dragon's.
Today what it means.
The orange kite.
At night when you see.
The snake eating me inside
won't come out.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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