Revenge With a Winchester

The police came to her house to arrest her.
She killed a man with her Winchester.
He did something that really pissed her.
He was a wreckless driver who killed her sister.
But after shooting him, she felt no jubilation.
She took a life and now she feels devastation.
Now she wishes that she had thought twice.
She got revenge but now she's paying the price.

(This is a fictional poem.)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Lecroy Avatar
January 15, 2011 at 5:44 AM
I like this poem a lot, its.. different. keep up the good work Jonathan LeCroy -blessed be.
Nutter Avatar
January 15, 2011 at 5:27 AM
Interesting read, and revenge does come at a price. Nice write.
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