There Deep In The Why Was My Cut Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

There Deep In The Why Was My Cut

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there deep in the why was my cut;
and you drank, too intoxicated was i.
the deal that you made while i slept.
and your dream when it came, i honored.
bands here around my heart, heaving up
the weight and bright lights, split my chest.
and the length of the one, your hand, a fist
do i see with each eye, when it's closed.
and then i wake, that cold puddle, is real.

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did you marry her when drunk? see why drinking is bad... i like the forced pauses.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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