When I Get Lost All Alone Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

When I Get Lost All Alone



I have heard muffled sounds
very close in the mist

below in the valley
along the stone steppes

stone figures lean against the night sky
leaving dark shadows behind

Monday, October 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: green
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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