To Cold To Smile Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

To Cold To Smile

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Counsellors come to hear it,
it when it speaks, of the rouge.
When the bottoms, button
say they, is in a morgue.
The stiffness of lip, the token of
normalcy, is counsellors dying grief.

Monday, June 1, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: grief
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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