James McLain Poems

Cyclops,
turned over the house in a burning rage
and looks out the window day and night still.
Seeing the feet of the boy at the foot of the bed
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Seven billion reasons O' why I hide
my wife and children, I can't see.
The hard working Muslim I won't be.
Eight years old the girl, that wears a dress
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There are over two hundred reasons
Why I am a living nightmare a terrorist, in Nigeria,
I have abducted these, young school Girls.
I will sell them in the market, of Allah.
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Send those black kids, that I don't send.
President Obama,
his two girls will, he sure knows.
What bugs me the least
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Open eyes while seemingly asleep.
Placenta does not move after birth.
Where a mind is it's own after expansion.
Try to close your eyes while awake with the fish.
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Water will but not the sound of wind.
Surging mighty swells an awful roar the voice of water still.
In time and space and movement is that water will.
Water taken by the heat and lost inside it's own.
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Faint traces some have leaving left,
one hdden path I seek.
Climates change behind the Snow,
the valley it is deep.
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Malevolent they take their joy of pure evil
and turn to defamation in seeking pleasure in no others.
Malevolent by design there evil nature
and their other wives draw breath to plant their seeds.
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There was no before and no normal time
not when I was a small child being a child I could see.
To allow them more power,
I could taste the metalic fever the power they had over me.
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