James McLain

Gold Star - 40,072 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

White Wig - Poem by James McLain

Is fine, another aristocratic manner:
spirit is brother with this sister and is,
hidden it is so narrow, is the force of drying,
oily incest, let's sharpening machine….
Vine choked tree, hanging orchids..
Torrey white wig, rosy pink cheeks.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 29, 2010

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