Alone Wet Cold And Abandoned Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Alone Wet Cold And Abandoned



Each single tear
That drops
From your eye's
I catch
With my open lips.

As would some left
In a bowl
Filled
With white cotton.

There not
To fall and lay
Alone cold
Wet and abandoned.

Saturday, December 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: green
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Katherine Pinero 03 December 2016

Ouch, this poem is heart-melting, those pain tho, This deserves a 10+++++ I think you would like my poem photograph

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James McLain

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From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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