James McLain

Gold Star - 40,072 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

The New Girl - Poem by James McLain

Always ready never bending down
and the blueberries having to be picked.
They are and the new girls are and.
It sounds like my first taste at this.
Can you be ready to pick, picking taste.
The bushes are thick with them.
And the ripe ones squishing are squeezing
the bags are the new girls and.
The boys having to have something else to.
They panic and the new girls hands are full.


Comments about The New Girl by James McLain

There is no comment submitted by members..



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 6, 2013



[Report Error]