Looking Up Beneath The Stars Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Looking Up Beneath The Stars



Twilight mixed with dawn,
comes at noon.
Can dusk call out,
to the morn.
When same the leaf it
turns green.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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