White Wig Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

White Wig

Rating: 5.0


Is fine, another aristocratic manner:
spirit is brother with this sister and is,
hidden it is so narrow, is the force of drying,
oily incest, let's sharpening machine….
Vine choked tree, hanging orchids..
Torrey white wig, rosy pink cheeks.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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