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Best Shooter Poems

Below are the all-time best Shooter poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of shooter poems written by PoetrySoup members


Premium Member Redneck Santa
T'were the night after Christmas, 'n' the house was all dark.
Not much money for 'lectric in the ol' trailer park.
Ma waitin' tables at the club...

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Categories: shooter, christmas, parody,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Rum N Raisin 4 - Homer Lone
Rum was feeling playful so he went to find a mouse
He looked in every nook and cranny right throughout the house
But all the mice were...

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Categories: shooter, animal, cat,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member The Beauty and Essence of a Pretty Cowgirl
The Beauty And Essence Of A Pretty Cowgirl

Although she wraps herself in soft leather,
Wearing her pointy-toed cowboy boots,
She delights in darkest stormy weather
And banging sounds...

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Categories: shooter, appreciation, art, beauty, desire,
Form: Sonnet
Jesus Sends His Angels True Story
You won't see this true story in the Main Media. Not long ago an incident took place in Nashville Tennessee. There was a school shooting...

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Categories: shooter, angel, jesus, love,
Form: Free verse
Modern Life
Modern Life
We are open twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week
Except Monday mornings and Sunday nights.
What are they on about, at this place that...

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Categories: shooter, funny, life, car, me,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Death Undignified, Fort Laramie 1860
High noon in Fort Laramie, the summer sun is oppressive.
A whalebone corset digs into my body’s tender parts.
Peering from the shop, my hand touching the...

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Categories: shooter, memory,
Form: Sestina
Premium Member A Taste of My Varied Genres
A Sample of some of the genres I write it...Nature, family, depression...just a taste...just a taste. These are all reposts and can be found along...

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Categories: shooter, poetry, , cute, ,
Form: Epic
Premium Member Zakaria
He stands against the old barn door
relaxed not a confrontational bone,
thin      as a pitchfork's tine.

Farmhand, hunter, true-shooter,
the lens flatters him.
A...

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Categories: shooter, farm, men,
Form: Free verse
The Lost
Innocent lifeless
                       ...

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Categories: shooter, child, death, sad, teacher,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member I Cannot Tell a Lie
Men's minds are devious at the best of times

Also twisting their stories

I should know, I'm one of dem der guys

Pretty sure I'm no different than...

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Categories: shooter, humorous,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Death Undignified, Fort Laramie 1860
The summer sun was high. The heat was oppressive.
The whalebone corset dug into the body's tender parts.
Peering from the shop, my hand touching the pane
of...

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Categories: shooter, baby, children, horse, me,
Form: Sestina
Premium Member Here Be Keys
Sabers of the light…calm and friendly in showing appreciation…exuberant energy to burn…New powerful self-defense…Energetic straight forward shooter…Logically love applies knowledge…inventive soft gently touch…Good physical desires…honest....

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Categories: shooter, faith, inspiration, true love,
Form: Prose Poetry
From My Lips To Santa's Ears
Santa, I have an important request.
Please don't embarrass me with ho ho hos.
If you'd looked at my face you might have guessed.
I'm serious about fixing...

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Categories: shooter, christmas, holiday, humor, humorous,
Form: Sonnet
Grave Recycling
GRAVE RECYCLING

Installed in cargo pockets,
A vivid-glass, a little green bag,
A pod, silverplatted case,
Which Guca-hides, Pallmalls, and a bic.

You're barfoot in tombstones.
You're father, son vulture slumped,
You...

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Categories: shooter, father
Form: I do not know?
Journey of Change
At night I feel i’m riding solo
My dreams are with my lover and residing in Soho
My reality is living with the unheard voices and a...

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Categories: shooter, inspirational,
Form: Free verse

Book: Shattered Sighs