Paintball Poems - Poems about Paintball

...They’d fallen in love as some young people do— so that lust might rationally increase. Their bright, valentine-red-blood fairly beat for love. It’s good that we can name a thing— describe it......

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...My Aunty, Patricia, she travels the land, her bag of in-cases gripped firmly in hand. The contents of which are largely unknown; although just a few I've sometimes been shown: One small first aid......

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...he took the paintball on one sunken cheek it hurt to be lopsided but the anger subsided the umpire declared the shot out of bounds but the capsule brought colou......

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...Holy macaroni and cheese in a toaster, am I bored. This long line of people that are trying to pay for the dog food they want to use to make a meatloaf tonight is angering me. I thought of a genius m......

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...Being stuck is how I learned I am a cartoonist, A poet, a writer, a painter. Being stuck is what makes me Seek something new that will interest me. I know when my brain needs something new. H......

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...You ain’t big, and you ain’t clever When you rampage hell for leather Through the woods, John Wayne you ain’t With your gun that fires paint Spouting stuff like ‘I’m the man’ Acting like you’......

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...Were I given the choice No matter the season Heed the call every morn Beguiling and playful Come out and discover Charge up the camera Tote spare memory card And head off for the day Shooting......

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...this one goes out to all you symbolphrenics wink wink light the fuse and bow only before your own image for we are each a TV studio with really huge detector molecules recall that consciousness ......

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...Love is a calling Let me be the Romeo you need in this hour; Let me be the one to bring you flowers. Let me stand hand in hand with you beneath the shower; With you in my sights, I could neve......

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...This is to you Katie. You were and always be my little sister. even if we're only off by a few months. You shed light through my darkness. Now you're the one at peace, out of all the bad ish i had ......

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...He gazed into her innocent eyes Proceeded to say “your friends they lie” “You know they never wanted us to be together” “I gave that girl a ride home because of the bad weather” “Oh that’s a bruise; ......

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...2 puberty's physical mental several years before your midlife crisis about the time you will realise criminals dealing drugs and death would make more money stealing art supplies the psycholo......

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...Booga Booga Boo I will say to you On a dark hallows eve night With a trick up my sleeve And a treat in my bag A great night for teasing and fright With a mask on my face To the door I will rac......

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...He lays flat, stunned for a long minute. No longer able to respond with the usual indiscriminate blanket of bullets. Now his world is grit and gruel. The same spit he has subjected the rest of t......

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...Tripping the light fantastic in army surplus boots; trench warfare becomes a paintball pratfall frenzy every weekend when the rigid carapace of pin-striped suits is merrily discarded. Live ammuni......

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