Humping Ground Poem by James McLain

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Humping Ground



Raising spade swinging hard esence time
to us there is no second chance.
Avalanche of pain no tears of great I bear
all share.
Inside freezing mind is leaving singing of
the choir.
Next to you upon my face smelling scent
sweet clean is water pure.
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James McLain
Sunday, December 14, 2008
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Sonny Rainshine 14 December 2008

'...sweet clean is water pure' has an almost perfect rhythm to it. Interesting and original phrasing. Nice work.

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