Every Night Some One Leaves Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Every Night Some One Leaves



Every day before night often is.
Grasping for the open source,
high in the clouds it is close.
A friendly face I came through.
The day that moving water stopped,
I understand that feeling full,
glazed eyes, my smothered memories.
When they greet me at the top.
I see that someone I once knew,
never wants to leave.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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