James McLain

Gold Star - 40,509 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

The Head I Saw - Poem by James McLain

It looked as if he had,
been bound in rope.
He seemed in a dream
But alive.
Before in the blink
his eyes became glazed.
The blood gushed out
As his chest still heaved.
Long since has the blood
drained from his head.
It is sawed off
and placed
on top of his chest.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, January 30, 2013

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