How To Some It Tastes Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

How To Some It Tastes



Listen to me love the entrance
is for me
a special place, I've come to know.
Lightly over grown,
green musky moss it hanging down.
Through that misty veil
I climbed a hill that took me up.
As I circled round the cave
upon my tongue is how it tasted
like it smelled.
Up unto the sky out stretched
my hands.
I squeezed the moon apart.
And when that lonely cloud floats by
It looks to me like art.

Thursday, October 2, 2014
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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