James McLain

Gold Star - 40,778 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

What Is There Left To Say - Poem by James McLain

Going in leaving.
I think of the weather
and the sea.
Inside the window,
I am looking far out
To look once again.
At me.
And the weather
Coming in
and going out
once again.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 25, 2013

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