Gunshots Poems - Poems about Gunshots

...My eyes open with the morning to witness the break of dawn and we waited quietly in the room for the signal to begin our journey at noon. The instructions were clear and everyone was briefed on wh......Read the rest...

...Do you know what it feels like when your dad leaves to go get the milk and comes back with a gun and some vengeance? No? Well me neither. See look, being funny is hard. Some people don’t like your......Read the rest...

... Something eats away at him buries the past, blurs the future grabs the soul and won’t let go But what is it, pray tell clinging to the bottom of his being… C......Read the rest...

...I demand Justice, For the world's hatred, a blight, Justice for the innocent's tragic plight, Where evil prospers in the night, Like shadows dark, obscuring light. I demand Justice, For ......Read the rest...

...Born into a world with only one hand to hold Delivered by eyes impassive to his existence cold fingers brought no warmth to his welcome While no strength held him high. The yearning in his eyes ......Read the rest...

...A curtain instead of a door, the light of a car runs here and there along the wall and runs into the corner across the room along the ceiling. You can hear the television from the other room across ......Read the rest...

...Beneath the damn blood-stained sunsets, cold and red, Where shadows crawl on fields of poppies dead, Some poor soul walks, burdened by the grit, Memories of a war, where every heart got hit. In......Read the rest...

...The morning fresh restores the soul, worn down from the week's weathered aim. With some coffee that helps' the roll in a quest for fortune and fame. In a fast-paced world of woe, the morning f......Read the rest...

...BIGGY SMALLZ Born broke as bonkers yet he'll still bluff. Big dreams are what big minds are made of. Dead broke and couldn't picture this! In Queens, a little boy's journey from genesis: 'It ......Read the rest...

...gunshots ring out loud fields trampled by running deer mass graves along roads......Read the rest...

...gunshots ring out loud the woods shakin by nature escaping their fate......Read the rest...

...Sadi gaal gaal tawadi gaal josh obaal, Sadi gaal gaal tawadi gaal hunar Kamal. (Ye 2 numbri drama double standard kyun)......Read the rest...

...on the veranda sounds of raindrops, twirling leaves scurrying squirrels gunshots in the distance boom - deer to decimate garden ......Read the rest...

...We remember That night of horror When the future was stamped and the cogs were slain When the execution ground shone red with blood The blood of the helpless cogs We remember the horrors Gu......Read the rest...

...The morning fresh restores the soul. Worn down from the weeks' weathered aim. With some coffee that helps the roll. In a quest for fortune and fame. In a fast-paced world of woe. The morning f......Read the rest...