James McLain Poems

Hightenend driven anticipation
soft melodious voices
sea
dark heavy shores
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The second choice I make
cannot be
to undo the first one
thier is nothing noble
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Some cows need identifying, mine doesn't.
My brand of beef carries no stress at all
they are carried flipped dipped while a
determination is made of thier cantor.
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Excuse me sir.

Are you the one I caught in bed with my wife?
I ask only to be polite, as I write words to feed her..
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I found an old letter it is very long
it sounded nice I threw it away.
You know the boring think every
thing out ahead of time talk your
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Hold on let me grab that rattle snake
before it bites your utters and they fall
off no milk no hay sad day Ola) it(s o.k..
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Grape in world
of passions high
justice flows from
heavens gate.
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