You, Tic Tremble, My Hand To Deny Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

You, Tic Tremble, My Hand To Deny

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You set it, right beyond me
length measures time, you
know to the inch, how far I
can go.The collar, spiked
stings only you.I ignore it,
reaching, reaching for the
jug, cool whispers dripp I
hear, onto the floor, out of
reach, you pull as one rolls
closer to close.One little is
single solitary dropp of milk
denied, again, again, in out of..?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 04 May 2009

Sounds more like some ancient torture

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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