Where Ever My Daughter Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Where Ever My Daughter



Wherever
I roam in your soul
I roam inside of your head
magic box
in your hands games
most play.

Wherever
I roam by your bed
I am not
to my chagrin
in your soul.

Mother is gone
dad is not there
Sincerely,
I roam in your head.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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