My Mum Is, 'When She Comes Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

My Mum Is, 'When She Comes



Mum smells
like you wish to smell.
Mummy is open
and when she is there
and i can see the middle of her heart
Mummy she stares off and out into
that place
that moves my hand to cover hers.
My Mum is happy
when i come back the front is home.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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