How Can You Refuse Poem by James McLain
How Can You Refuse
Tell me more never less that you can.
Inside out split from the end.
Hear them moist wet and humid clingy.
Words never-ending laying their used.
The damp spot in the middle refused.
Does it burn from light shinning down?
The high arch looking back at your brown.
How can you to me refuse?
The Dark knight punishing rides the sky.
Opening up the face of the moon.
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