When All Should Be As It Is Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

When All Should Be As It Is



There are thoughts that most have
that few do
where most think of heaven but
once a week.
Here inside where most think
being linked here to there
from the tongue few are here
still they speak.
Whereby thinking of ghosts all that
one day most will be
and of the few non thinking others
that suffer you to see.
Unable to sleep
stuck in your throat are your dreams.

Friday, June 26, 2015
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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