poet James McLain

James McLain

Are You, Sorry..

When i ran through the wall
i did not see you crying, so I
am sorry.
you claim to be a tyrant, yet
you are as soft as the roll of
tissues, eating at your mascara.
You put it aside, we did it all hot.
It is fine, you do not have to beg
me, I must always take you back.

Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 10, 2009
Poem Edited: Sunday, October 11, 2009

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Comments about Are You, Sorry.. by James McLain

  • ***chocolate ***candy*** (10/11/2009 12:20:00 PM)

    you write nicely
    this deseve a vote of 10
    which I just voted for

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  • rago rago (5/10/2009 9:32:00 PM)

    good concern on others.........me I will always take yu back..........thank you for sharing.

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