Bullseye Poems - Poems about Bullseye

A 20 year old kid pulled the trigger but the gun was loaded by Hate, Fear, and Lies!...

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A lack of a horse or a Harley had long held him back, the curse of normalcy and no redeeming truck. Some said he held himself back others shrugged knowing he had already lost a race he never dared to enter. Nevertheless he plowed his own track kept a neat furrow a straight-arrow aiming steadfastly to nowhere worth a mention....

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bullseye wink, Valentine his smile aims ooh la la vanilla sweet and arrow straight broad wings and handsome halo thump thump breathe i bat eyelashes, twirl my hair a swooshing of...

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Bullseye, a faithful companion, Met Woody at a fork in the road. He's the ultimate horsey champion! A child's heart is his abode. The Prospector, Jessie and He Were going to live forever on display. Only through clear glass they'd see Children every day. What a sad existence! Bullseye likes his adventures. It's only through Woody's insistence That Bullseye's now part of somebody's treasure. Bullseye is clunky,...

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Concern of his “how long he lasts” Deserves loud laughter. What matters is how long he lasts - Before and after. To be precise, the charming part, That hits the Gold spot, Hides in the hollows of his heart - She forgets-him-not. May 21, 2021...

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It was such a tiny misdemeanour In the broom cupboard with the night cleaner We wouldn't get caught Or that's what I thought ’till she squealed like a drunken hyena...

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She aimed for fame Played the game right ~ Her name in lights November 29, 2020 Than-Bauk Me Contest Sponsor: Charles Messina...

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With a gaze straight ahead, no sign of a blink, Not even a flicker of care, He sees through your doubt, your deep hidden dread, With his blind black ominous stare, And he’s prepared to attack, prepared for the fight, Prepared to bring all of you down, As he stands all alone no hidden army, Just four feet each...

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Nothing brings a conservative and liberal together… —like staring down the barrel of a gun (Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)...

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"NEVER MISS THE BULLSEYE" "promise me something?" I told her. "when I'm committed to a madhouse come visit me within the first week and bring me a piece of cake and a cup of milk. then tell me you're getting married." "what? why?" "just give and tell me everything I want to hear." "that's not going to happen... not getting married." observe and pay...

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Torreador bows the bull hits its target shattering ego....

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