James McLain

Gold Star - 40,509 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

My Best, Is Beauregard - Poem by James McLain

Upright, hold on tight.
My best, is Beauregard.
Up and down, love is.
Will it be airtight?
So breath, all night,
the moon if out of sight.
Beneath the tree,
green moss hangs down.

Tell me lass,
how you have loved.
loved have you been loved?
Beauregard's the best.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 16, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 17, 2011

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