Big Words Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Big Words



Grunt, help push, stop, but dont sit.
The lawn will never be mowed,
if the clouds dont stop and play,
Stupids puddle, where is the rain?

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Joseph Poewhit 10 June 2009

Sometimes were never satisfied

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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