Water Colors Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Water Colors



Again i dream, i am an ear
i swim, into a nest, so softly.
You pinch the sky, cover me
blankets, as color, trans flex's.
Middle, of this stream, trouts
color digitise, to is pink foam.

Thursday, May 21, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: pink
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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