Pink View Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Pink View

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I stand at watch, this dream caught.
Issued in, hers, it wiggles, in a gasp, free.
Disguised the hand, mediums, one portal.
The finger, under lip, pinker, sleeps deeper.

Outside it, below, this dream, flows, reflected
from one quick rush, windows paine projector.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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