Rearms Poems - Poems about Rearms

...On the dusty table there sat Dirty cups and plates and other nick-nats Swept across the table was a book That had news clippings worth a look For it was placed together to tell A gradual descen......

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...The wind sways the sea of grass Suddenly from eerie forest comes something with mass The hunter’s blood is on fire but courage fear must surpass If he does not make this shot count the beast will......

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