Sensible A Well Bread Woman Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Sensible A Well Bread Woman



Hear, she is here.
Speaking, working, peaking.
That of which she spoke,
under the pillow of hope.

Breasts, I am sure of white ivory.
A glow in your eyes most can't follow.
Red is the colour you, I coloured,
leaves that part on both sides.

Here she is, she can hear.
Peaking in time to a rhyme.
Working at speaking her mind.
Sensible a well bred woman.

Tuesday, March 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: green
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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