Rings Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Rings



Love,
it is when you.

Two,
pink brown rings.

When wrapped
helpless around.

Where there below
and it is,
below that, only one.

Friction is the nature
of it,
from it, such friction is.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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