Commerce My Friend Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Commerce My Friend

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Commerce my friend; held without air,
and modern day spoils purdge against.
Such beasts to rime lanced blood begot,
and effort boils from life skined each man.
From salt a cure to hide nooks manifesto,
and at sea the bird is no longer our friend.

Commerce my friend; I know too dredge,
and fear lies deep as sleep...your ocean.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Patti Masterman 03 September 2009

Wow; if you haven't dredged up some things from the deep with this one. (smile)

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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