Climbing Trees Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Climbing Trees



I watch you
lay conceiled,
inside the bushes
climbing trees.

To hear you speak
of it,
the evergreen helps.

The leaves falling
from unseen hands
as a feather falling
and shaking the limbs
they keep coming.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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