Dead Folk Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Dead Folk



Purple buzzing blow flies
about such bodies
strewn
each mouth
that's open pried.

To respect
the things that
you won't
touch.

Dead folks
mostly
crackers lay.

Education
came at
such a price.

Pried open
mouths that are
and who
is free to roam
across the
shore.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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