Envy Poem by James McLain
Envy
The new found scents.
Gods empty flute.
Understanding the smell of fruit.
Like Tea Sara Palin sugar stiff I envy.
Her child that goes without milk.
Envy is heaven what I can not reach.
Never to teach though I try.
Beyond soft rain Einstein squared,
what of that does it matter - if god you approve.
Each beating heart is just one beat away.
President Obama will do it and tell none why.
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