Cheesecake Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Cheesecake



Is it true that every time when he dies?
I thought that it was,
but then I heard someone say otherwise.
Some can't die no matter how hard they try.
What does his body do?
Does he get lightheaded... not want to be touched?
Is there any numbness, before the bright light.
Being female and curious,
about certain construction equipment.
I don't know how it feels for them,
to drive the backhoe.
I am willing to listen to another that has died.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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