Near Each Heart Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Near Each Heart

Rating: 4.4


Windows fogged up front and,
recessed from the rest too see.
Up one hill and down into others.
And smoke drifts about our heads
As she rides on the rails with me.
It is sticky and hot and wet to rest.
Through the forest made of wood,
near each heart...stands of trees.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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