James McLain

Gold Star - 40,509 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

Being 'My' Best Friend 'I' Came To Be - Poem by James McLain

Each morning,
very early and i would.
Not being very old,
some how, i understood.

The mother of my friend,
i some times, came to see.
She was always there,
it seemed.
before i even knocked.

It was she who said one day
she would help me

What happened next
i think it was
they think i said,
she could never show regret.

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  • (12/12/2009 1:24:00 PM)

    Some situations rise like that (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 12, 2009

Poem Edited: Saturday, December 12, 2009

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