James McLain

Gold Star - 40,674 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

Billy Bowleg - Poem by James McLain

It is not there, there is it not
a beautiful orchid, where it is.
American forest,
Florida in us.
Wild flowers that from each shape to make the bowlegs moccasin
and from the billy club
several may live and remember,
to be called the moccasin flower appropriately,
to rise to making concentrate with poetry or whether,
or a certain extreme resistivity,
whom cannot escape from the garden of the village
of the flower perhaps including love,
as for custom mind set of forest ' These flowers dubbing were done; Woman slippers'!
Us it has the domestic
flower to which the name belongs
securely or, some other fragrant things,
the moccasin of the bowleg of the Billy Seminole club.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 29, 2010

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 29, 2010

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