Seeing In The Dark Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Seeing In The Dark



Blustery weather thick fog no eyes.
Radar is broken wollowing taking
on water.
Ribs buckling groans you hear
must be dear.
Silent laughter I hear yet still
cant find my way home.
Joy in a bottle over board.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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