Memory Is It's Mystery Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Memory Is It's Mystery

Rating: 4.1


Memory Is It's Mystery;
When you have it,
plan your hand.
Misty is the memory,
when your love,
it helps your flush.
Face too face,
they cross,
each dimpled,
heart and diamond chin.
When the ace is never found.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
Close
Error Success