James McLain Poems

Dali and I cry,
Gala, will not.
She talks to
worm, worm
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She called me fat,
I was awakened a
few hours latter to
some of yesterdays
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Judge:
I am sorry I angered you and your colleagues.
It was not my intention to do so.
I do not see reason as you do, when it is my home,
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Dress up real fancy, go out to an upper crusty snooty place
where they pay attention to everything, but
dwell in nothing, and do this:
Strike up a very engaging conversation with your partner, when
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I used to look forward to saturday,
where is she?
I miss her calling me old, did she
give up?
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Wells do not speak,
they listen.
I am still thirsty, I am
looking through the
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When it is damaged
it is a blessing
in disguise.
You have thousands,
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Help me, vi aiuti, help me..... è per sempre
noi, noi.... parole passioni della vita per vivere la vita.
Fammi aspettare niente di più, che già ho,
si uccidermi dentro il mio guscio, pop con i tuoi
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Dear dad,


Α γ α π η τ έ μ π α μ π ά , .....
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She said, I am a terrible stalker.
She said, I just hide behind the bushes,
then jump out make a lot of noise, and run away..
I never stalked before, she said,
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