My Soul Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

My Soul



My Soul

After I am dead
And my writings left unread.

Will the preacher say that I didn't have a soul?

I saw them all while living.

If he says I have a soul, I'm
sure I don't remember.
That so few of us and where I'm at,
none of us remember.

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