James McLain Poems

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1291.
She Whimpers Fickle Breath

She wants to
she pretends something else
why
can she speak other
...

1292.
I Just Went Blind

My ignorance you ignored
my snoring to
from the land of the sun
going up you
...

1293.
Wife I Wept Because Of You

Dear Wife,

The passing three years was nothing compared to the wait
of eternity's single second now stilled.
...

1294.
Poo Stones

1295.
Teacher

Judge,
Before you I stand as I always have not
to undermine authority that never I had the
knowledge from you must made seem to
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1296.
Her Fearful Hand

1297.
Yellow Flower

1298.
Beneath Tan Skin

Flow fires bloosd seared desire
tan golds mold pungent wine.
Union laid wood fine with grain
home is the purple heart split.
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1299.
My Second Small Attempt At Suicide

They were fed genetically
engineered beans each
puff of wind yielding the
equivalent twelve pounds
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1300.
Little Split For Butterfly

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