Impatience Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Impatience

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Could I wait a thousand year's
to know what I do not,
to live a thousand more or less
and learn what I could not.

I am now but once was not alive
a slave to feel, my body oh,
To where I go I sleep and wait,
for love I've longed to know.

Saturday, October 22, 2016
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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