The Lady's Bed Is Green Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

The Lady's Bed Is Green



Green eyes,
Green limbs a though in dreams
A belt around her waist.

Green stars the moon no shadows there
Appear upon her walls.
Deep inside the woods are trees the forest
Here it bows.

Monday, February 4, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: green
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bri Edwards 09 February 2019

a though in dreams ? as though? although? Here it bows ? where is Here? and what is it? and is bows as in bending at the waist, or as in ribbon arrangements? let me look at another, pal. , i thought the poem's topic might be red this time. at least the poem was read (by me) . hee-hee. bri (:

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James McLain

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From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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