Green Palmetto Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Green Palmetto



Pain and agony from youth dispelled,
walking in circles then running around it.
Teeth up and down the long green skinny.
Green not yet brown, burnt red fire consumed,
blazes seen so close, reaching each horizon.
The wind blown seems to sit for awhile here
wide accross each damp ash filled face.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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