Death Blow Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Death Blow



When several to one life they flocking do.
Vital each blow being life it shocks and grows.
For there is no someone who dies being the one.
Being open which someone it had.
Becoming, you lived, you I had and lived,
but when it died,
then it died the vital force from which one starts.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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