Monologue Isn't Poetry
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James McLain
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Into the sea I walk,
Unmindful of the approaching storm.
No cover from the thunder clouds
Lightning covers the shore.
She was I and I was she,
She has gone ahead of me I stand.
Monologue isn't poetry,
The sand is cool beneath my feet.
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