The Poor Republican Woman Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

The Poor Republican Woman



The poor republican woman....
Worry no more..Caesars lions..
Fat on your children..deposed..
Go to the window..look down..
Watch new life... spread out..
The monster of fear...That evil..
That cliff... is like heavens..gate..
Chasing god they run through it..

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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