I Cannot Wait For Death Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

I Cannot Wait For Death



Their are waves
of yet
I need to taste
salt if salt
never is it the same
cloudy are some
seas.
Butter does not dripp
from wings
of she
I must need some
ground
to chase her from
in need.
Nibbled am I to a fish
seeking a hook
yet
I am never
caught by she
in care.
Once cast off
I seek
a still cloud to
peek
in a
hurried flow
speeding any where
but here.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tsira Goge 17 April 2009

Very courageous demand, but you do not hurry up, my friendly council...10... / Thank you..../ All best, Tsira

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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