Its Denied Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Its Denied



Heavy heart in shreads no bed my head to lie comforting are the thoughts
roaming in my head this day
when i cold berift of food I seek this sunny suday cafe
i would plead to thee bountyfull your cup is full your plate in need of clean by i no dog but wolf of appitite the void can never fill at night we pray

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Fiona Davidson 14 December 2008

Great read...loved it...thank you

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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