A Taste Of Last Week Poem by James McLain
A Taste Of Last Week
Rating: ★5.0
Money was tight flat twins the cheeks
spits out three quarters fare
markets the value
not even Jew's.
Lakewood hillbilly redneck I'm it
likened within
it is the norm
in a pool
catching his fish
with chicks eating his chips
sinking most ships.
While some pull my tug boat along for there ride.
Monday, March 30, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: eating,fish
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7/30/2026 5:09:46 AM # rel_20260727T173023Z_37e450e
I like this aesthetic state of mind, by provoking inner reactions and affording sensitive knowledge, by using suggestive expressions in this wonderful symbolic poem...10+++ from me