Vivid Colors Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Vivid Colors



my savage you raised.
insane vivid colors.
sculptur a rupture of the spines.
you should not pluck it.
you must recognize a magic went up,
when you see it.

Saturday, February 6, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: magic
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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