Shoots Poems - Poems about Shoots

Inquiring of my grandparents to explain love, Teasing grandpa said, "Togetherness alone pays." I asked him, what's kept you together all these years? "Tethers do not work, the secret is frequent hugs." In short, what do you credit your long marriage to? "Tough love means you don't always say what you're thinking." Interesting, Grandpa, how you shoot from the hip. The ball's...

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Gun owners indiscriminately brandish loaded firearms toward innocent victims, and concomitantly excite purported in accordance with first amendment, relish yet proliferation allowing free ranging banshee dervish sans weapons of mass destruction (mainly innocent lives) inures citizens to appear off fish U.S., and self-important becoming comfortably numb at regular headlines detailing some lone a bit mish hug ha, an automatic killer methodically unloading with a swish multitudinous cartridges attempt to evening the score,...

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This epidemic re: murderous love affair perfervid with gruesome morbid fixation allowing, enabling and providing terrifying trappings, whence went Pandora out the lid anger loosed maniacally gun down (in S-L-O-W mo) recorded by hid madding crowd, each person locked in crosshair grid source (perhaps pathetic plan premeditated) employing did da ding from flying bullets, a coterie upping the ante vis a vis bid ding fare thee from odious loading incendiary...

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Men defend their mental status quo even through a mortal neglect. But here, a rare deed emanates from a girl’s heart. She plucks the puppy from the crow beaks that carve death. Resisting the pessimistic voices around, she tends to that stray animal hit by an auto rickshaw. Her virtue is buttressed by her brother and...

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Imagination's Innocence Tender shoots ~ Protect!...

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Not a soldier of war MIA'S Caught up in a family of no one cares just drive by MIA-Mother's Involvements Always cries Raising infant, toddler, teenaged boys alone what for Cousin Charlie sitting on the steps Not even knowing it's soon to be his last breath You better run Drive, bye... Coward points a gun Run Somebody Dun got loose Shot brother Bruce Better run Shoots his next victim Run...

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She also dies to be reborn in hallucination. Her spouse’s corpse is wrapped in a white dhoti. She makes everything safe within the walls, slamming the windows and doors. Bacteria perform the post-funeral rites before the burial. A smoldering Frankincense gulps down the fetid smell. She’s one among the multitude who can’t see *Mangalyaan landing on the lap of Mars. No one can alter the...

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Bamboo shoots I am at peace in a land of dreams. The creatures of nightmare may scream, But I am serene in my bamboo garden. Waterfalls, wooden instruments, whistle their winding calls And all attune are the birds of Eden. I have never found love in this place of pure Earth, And rockeries, but no broccoli please. I only need pretty flowers to...

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The Moon shoots us angrily each night outing her arrows come furiously in our direction but only lands on us as shadow’s fingers When I go out with my cutie in the forests seeking for adventure foreign to hotel rooms to hear whispers of nature in wilderness and listen to music sang by throats of forests the Moon looks at us...

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shoots a laser gun at rows of quick aliens - - they invade with ease for Gwendolen’s Video Game Extravaganza contest...

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Photos taken Are precious and wholesome View them, share them or simply keep them Smiling and teary-eyed sometimes But even smile and laughter exudes As we preserve them In any way we want, be it in albums Or in CD’s, PC’s and camera chips As these are sweet nothings Priceless, likened to a cherished heirlooms For a life time sake. Single or group pictures Photogenic or...

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Hybrid seed planted on rocky ledge Shallow shoots baring tomorrow's dreams Sunny vistas lure fragile roots to the edge Clouded visions hover distilled with availing streams Prevailing winds scour surface, growing strains hedge Cool, night air shivers; a paring frost rends fibrous seams Blighting fears preen stalk but fealty's sustenance cannot dredge Morn's warming rays on your fortified residual gleams...

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T R A I L B L A Z E W H I L E S H E E P G R A...

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A circle on the pond- then another one- one after the other- merging into a ripple- the surge overflows the dam- a flash flood saturates the yellowing earth and subsides- awakens the comatose seed...

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when doubt hurt anger rise between us when the and in you and me may change to versus then love smiles first and asks questions later...

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