It Is Only It's Humming Bird Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

It Is Only It's Humming Bird

Rating: 5.0


It's eye, is it's lens it's camera.
It is, it's beauty, that it misses.
It is hollow it's hand, it's flower.
It is a heartbeat, in) it(to flutter.
It's borders edge, it's dawn today.
It is to fly, it's tiny heart, held at bay.
it's song, it's hope, it's drop, it's sorrow.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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