James McLain Poems

What kind of poet are you if you can not,
constantly move back and forth to the edge of what is so far.
God did not make that mess in your back yard.
Inverted eights or pie I won't eat because.
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Double eclipse of the blue moon look above,
from below the blind light of.
Closer to us yesterday sped away tomorrow is.
It all came together to soon torn apart.
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The ice house in the middle hangs buchered pork and beef.
Smaller packages inter by the back door.
Different shapes what of them lays inside.
Cranking the grinder I watch from the back
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Elegance pure mien.
As for this person to whom it with you it brings.
The mermaid queen is sad such beauty faced.
Her shape is like the sand of time.
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In front of your friend in class.
Are they really to be entertained.
At my expense when in the hall,
from behing you come up and give me that squeeze.
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Hernando county Florida,
was the start of my dreams where my daughter is.
But of this other whom for another,
no longer living is.
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Painful cuts loom down the road.
To those whom act violently being young.
Amniocentsis just to know.
Each huge division we watch as they grow.
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My fairest woman once a child.
I am in possession looking of.
The open speaking woman speaking to.
Do to do the singing song
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Her eyes are the darkest
Smouldering, smokey dark brown eyes.
Taller than most she is wise.
To be in a hurry you must be.
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When I see other's
hang on to their mother's tears.
Others their father's dreams.
When brother's and sister's
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