Alone* Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Alone*



In a cage of fear crowds of primitive people
always near tearing rending ф л э ш from bone
in mouth a snare frozen horror meat of putrid
breath revealed blood of sight so dear
where is your mother mine was eaten.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Linda Winchell 12 December 2008

My Mother would be proud of me now. I eat only veggies and some fish and chicken. No milk or cheese or white flour or pastas. So I like this piece a lot! ! Ten Stink! Linda

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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