The Blue Eye Ball Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

The Blue Eye Ball



If i fell behind the moon.
At least in it, i struggled.
You and your 'Knowing' it.
Air was hard to come by.
Being hidden behind it,
was not unlike,
the distance there between us.
Coming out from around it.
White covered, each purple face.
And the eye ball it moved round it.

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James McLain

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From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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