James McLain Poems

When listening to the wind
can I hear the leaves say
what is on your mind you
betcha.When passing in
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In the midst frayed tired
trying to let go
I can't
moving faster swords
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I will discuss a traumatizing subject.
......................Stalking........................
If you are afraid to approach some one
because
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lol...lol....and you know) it(s
true all they said about you.
Every one stalks the comma.
Besides every one knows
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A fine soft leather glove of weave
from heaven to grace both fine
hands of silk such is vain it glows.
To wealth I know discarded now to
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