James McLain Poems

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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Up lifted silky brown arms
pin prick dots
etched
white petals
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Branching forever
infinite are days
plus one extra
turning wheel
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She removed it from the salt of
her mouth
loosened
is it to free yet free it is
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Confusing words wheat grapes or rye
beer liqueur wine
big deal big difference
in cost of words
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Lines are long songs short
be a good sport turn a head
digging here all we are lost
world restless efforts vain
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é a minha vida alegre costear
un ouviram sons
pensar que você
sentimento coração além
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Alak mula sa iyong mga labi
ulo struck
mangmang
matamis na babae
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Ako dumaloy sa pamamagitan mo
buhay na buhay
matawa Loves kamay
Ako ay sa iyo
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Waves washed over me
I do not know how I
came to be on your lap
loved by all
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