Yellow Fat Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Yellow Fat



I move the rolls from side to side
and some have not been moved in a while
while with soap and water
the yellow liquid I gather, she sighs.
Some where in the middle of it all,
I watch as you try to discribe each act, to us all.

Saturday, August 14, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: water
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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