James Mclain Poet Free verse

Children Dreaming

Hope of hope, you are the right one.
At birth it's the color of flesh.
Today while waiting for the bus one mother was.
She was attractive but without her daughter or son.
She ask me how to get to the place I was going.

Her family had them both because, 
she was going to try to have some xanax
prescribed to her.

I told her my ex wife used to take mine
and that D.C.F. took my daughter from her last month.
I told her that her only real problem was the simple fact that she had no life.

I commented to her on the fact that her womanly attributes
 were very attractive.
She replied that she works for hooters.
A real life I pointed out.
One with self respect for her mind as well.

She said I was cute and knew a lot about woman problems.
I gave her some xanax she thanked me and left.
In parting I told her that some thing bad would happen
if she ever left with a big tipper.

Think of your son and daughter I leaving said.
Before leaving she said that she had never heard such
words and the way that I spoke them until.

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