Nylon Nets Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Nylon Nets



Are you mine and growing still you give, I am alive!
You I touch and growing never still, the wind is free.
You quiver like the moving sea here comes another wave.
The sand that covers you, I think of nylon nets.
Come to me, think quick right, left handed one.

Thursday, April 21, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: sea,wind
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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