A Child, 'Unkept, 'Precocious, Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

A Child, 'Unkept, 'Precocious,



Bored and even then quite small, come nearer to thee, 'us, them.
I tuned out the Latin, 'mumbled jumbo to them, me being wee
and it was a revelation only then,
Precocious a boy, 'I articulated to the priest, that the girls
were caught in the same artistic light as me.
Afterwords there always was an eye, 'kept on me.

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James McLain

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From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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