James McLain

Gold Star - 40,509 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

Trees To Tall To Touch - Poem by James McLain

Climbing the tree.
The Day is to long.
My fingers melt in the snow
Just within reach.

The snow at the top,
how it clings to the leaves.
The sun comes out,
As the snow retreats

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, February 1, 2013

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