James McLain Poems

..) it(s..A Merrier mode to the few of many
..) it(s...going to,
Be happy, sad is for the beagle puppy
cute on the floor licking tails of friends.
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It wasn't much of one a raggedy looking
rhinocerous a relative of elephant
the other relative a used to be pet of
elephant hippopotamus aka mudpack
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My love cannot compete when
love renews each day blanches
stronger is ash left on suns face
to grow its fingers to reach again
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if i listen to all your voices
plotting juicy gossip
how can i explain insanity to you
unless
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It is safe
it is going
nowhere
it is you
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Rod
a single point of penetration
this virgin skull
now wrapped around it's pain
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It is bright
heavy sound
running feet
towards away
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My eyes see your lips move.
My ears hear all your words.
My mind has no idea what
you are converting, could it
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Oh, my love,
You never knew.
And as secrets go,
This secret,
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Jealousy is when one looks away; and then it's at your back again.
you feel the long string off the harp again that it played.
And if i can not kiss those lips, why can't I, should I not?
The large head, upon my slim neck, you said, I remember it all.
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