James McLain

Gold Star - 40,646 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

If I Must - Poem by James McLain

When you're
In addition to this
room to have been
around this,
this a little boy.
The grass gives nothing
When the leaves
are smoking.
The mud and sucking

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 7, 2013

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