Stiff With Envy Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Stiff With Envy



Coming out,
the cold, gulf water.
Before them I stand.
After then and still having.
Unlike the rest,
muscles pumped rock solid.
I am once again back on shore.
Frozen stiff,
I am seen as the grass.
Green with envy.

Tuesday, November 16, 2010
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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