Moon Johnny's Gun Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Moon Johnny's Gun

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Moon Johnny's gun -
Bound up brass, shots burst bright eye of yellow sun;
Moon coils heavy rope, that boils the living water.
Comets fly by moons cheek, with love in a white
hail of bullets; heavens hand props pale moon on
cotton clouds, as moon rises, and then rests in honor.
New moon colors the eye, Johnny sleeps under the sky.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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