James McLain

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

Buttermilk Biscuits - Poem by James McLain

Then when it asked what you said,
you took a milk drink,
and all what we could include/understand…
to shine in his viscosity and the flutter with honey.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 29, 2010

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