James McLain Poems

Facing unauthorized
copulation
my head is bagged
never really ready
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Is a reparation prepared in
daily dietetic feeds
needing scholars in tweed.
Blushed hands beet face
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You look hungry like to try
one of these brownies.
Oh my, they taste like
the one's in the store.
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Conversations; love that we dare not too whisper.
There below and above, out stretched hot ruins.
Spots of dark powder and more, streak that face.
So deep embedded blue smoke, holds him back.
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Mountains; seem to grow
when violet reaches high
No explanation - benefits
Blue's siding with the sky.
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there out over yonder.
between two cliffs..
and stirring clouds...
upon the water top....
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Between each toe; diamonds too sparkle.
And the ground shakes two of them out.
Wind and the rain move both stones about.
Covered in oil each toe is bright yellow.
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whistling kicking purple
pebbles
is tall grass watching
familiar eyes i copy
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You seem to get much stronger
every morning when we rise.
The dreams are strange,
and dreams they are.
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You fake snivel
a runny nose
i need to clean.
You need protection
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