James McLain Swimming Poems

I went with them to the fishing hole,
Way back yonder in the back of the woods, .
Two girl's
without boyfriend's, they'd never even kissed.
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There have been so many like U.S.
Trying to get into your dream's.
Though unlike U.S.
those extraterrestrial races still alive
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Light of spirit helps me soar
the sky I sing.
Inside the draft up high wind
to bring.
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