Point Blank Poems - Poems about Point Blank

Staring into the essence of what sunlight often hides Within plain sight the truth takes flight — in nature’s great disguise (The New Room: February, 2025) ...

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I'm friends with a monster, Inside my head. But I hate the way he is always Crawling under the bed when I want him beside me, holding my hand, Want him to protect me from all the thoughts racing Along the shore; a never-ending creed. I'm so tired of them, the thoughts- They're scarier than death. Now I want a gun pointed to my...

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care … your last concern … sixteen times you said it repetition as your testament to love nearly a full clip emptied straight as ballistics into my chest with your most saccharine sexy drawl … but you saved just one - left that last “I love you” in the chamber for bitter Hollywood endings … you think I didn’t notice? I’ve seen you unload before on...

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Point Blank Standing staring at a blank wall No joy No sorrow No anger Nothing, only A pile of lost Dreams and expectations Shot point blank Dead and decaying Looking but finding Only cold comfort In the cold wind....

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There is really no such thing as being intellectual. There is only knowing what one is talking about or not....

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Aim for the temple No beating around the bush Be direct coward...

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Depending on the tides We've searched worlds with fixed eyes in positions Serious with concern and a sense of times Scoured for meaning, the frontier of being What’s intended to be? We've missed by the narrowest of margins, thirsted for new grounds higher and expanding neither one nor the other but within the remote pushing past the middle, exposed We've confronted face to face with...

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Unnerving news, it lit the fuse, And at "point-blank" range, I was shot But then we found ourselves amused- That you were dead and I was not! *This is a silly piece, just written at the time, I suppose, for the sake of irony...

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I never leave my point blank Point Blank! At the point of a saber Now we are at the point of danger The point shatters Friends stab me in the back with daggers and i stagger Grab her,Nah! but I'll take a stab at it Aw! I never set hearts on fire or dash hopes at all I aspire to inspire you Now desire...

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