Came Rain I Smelled The Ground Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Came Rain I Smelled The Ground

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Came rain I smelled the ground
and nothing made a sound.

All dressed in white, Magnolia's plight
floats down and fills the air.

One hears a cricket chirp it's warm and dry
behind it's flower pot.

While no one comes to meet and mend the fence
that time's forgot.

They're is no reason why I wake at dawn
other than to sink back into sleep.

Saturday, July 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: green
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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