James McLain Poems

Before I was born, the moment I died, night replaced day.
Verily my brothers and you my sisters, to Mary cried.
Strange is this world in which even I, try to hide.
Upside down, none but one has ever tried.
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From the barrel of the Gun life taking tears.
I know you see or feel the Sun it's warmth go out.
The shock across your Face,
your eyes grow distant then go Blank.
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I opened it up the last the door,
here where I stand,
I am lost, I gaze out at the sea.
Just past the first row of standing stones.
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You do to me,
what you want me to do
to you, all the time.
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Your pan I cannot dance around, it is full not to wide
I use only two knuckles, the Aurea is twenty one
club maternal soft yet firm.
The heat is like a little constantinople, smell of fresh
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Today i was threatened, i was told by mizz doughty
who knew she was crazy,
i should write you more often.I was to busy trying to
exercise good judgement...any way Karen's friend
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Underneath the pale sheet
Moyna is paler
it is cool she is not
burning dried salt white the
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Now you are involved...you with threats
of threats within threats
you
stealing me: what is mine
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The heart grows cold, then flutters still.
Her blue eyes mirror,
what comes forth from those lips.
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The monies gone the party for you is all but over.
Let me say to all of you God speed, good night.
The compass that you lost,
that said the world was never flat I have found.
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