A Cloud Turns It's Face To Me Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

A Cloud Turns It's Face To Me



A cloud turned it's face to me
The moon's out of reach all can see
White satin and lace seem out of place
Of a picture that no longer is clear

Thursday, February 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: green
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Aftab Alam Khursheed 12 February 2015

Don't chase cloud nothing will be in hand

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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