James McLain Poems

Sinking feelings you must now have.
How does law enforcement and the media.
Know about your mental heath records.
Hours after each tradgety.
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Hernando county Florida,
was the start of my dreams where my daughter is.
But of this other whom for another,
no longer living is.
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Painful cuts loom down the road.
To those whom act violently being young.
Amniocentsis just to know.
Each huge division we watch as they grow.
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Listen with your eyes to see what you hear,
and taste what you touch to feel.
Setting suns spinning around, dusk has come.
What is important to you?
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Nature's own
leaving a trail of frail woman
up front, behind him.
What would the gay men see
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My aeroplane
does not have insurance
do not bleed on the tip
give it back..yea, o.k.
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I traded my lower middle body to him,
to learn to read and write.
My lips and breasts he could not touch.
The English teacher dressed in red I was.
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What kind of poet are you if you can not,
constantly move back and forth to the edge of what is so far.
God did not make that mess in your back yard.
Inverted eights or pie I won't eat because.
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Double eclipse of the blue moon look above,
from below the blind light of.
Closer to us yesterday sped away tomorrow is.
It all came together to soon torn apart.
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Things they come and things they go,
pushing up to the sun here where I grow.
Why it is you,
to whom I speak under the veil of dusk.
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