James McLain

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

My Head Is Your Head * - Poem by James McLain

Thoughts flowing ever growing
leaching from my mind
not just knowing simply going
anywhere it can
standing still being chilled
when a word does come to find
a special place that lays so near
now found inside your head..

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Poem Edited: Tuesday, December 9, 2008

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