Lost This Color Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Lost This Color



In the beckoning it was she,
happy at sea,
riding waves of soft shaded pink.
A sharp sting of red, witness,
made me breath.
Left a print now all see.
She is, a rain bow twisted in saffrons ink
trailing shades a,
All colors vary,
as would the ink that made her..

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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