Red4017 - Poem by James McLain
Never working too much
writing can right it's self.
some like Sushi
and real estate
that lie just to cheat.
Oh, 'God, that one Girl
Losing my loved one
So close is Bipolar but eternity stays
one drink away
Not doing what you say
you would do for me...
knowing i did it, when you saw
some saw it naught.
many even now they would not
While you always knew, 'They are what?
No human being is for me to judge
How often have i thus been?
LAW based solely
on he whom once was, and is gone
Presumptions, predicated on fear are of what?
I predict some one today will be struck by a gun
from a slow moving bullet and killed
because the planet was spinning to fast.
What about that pardon
before you leave.
Did you think this song was about you
and you/you were right.
When your aids think that they wear
who is then, in charge of the China Tea?
Even Box car Willie was free.
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