Short Gunmen Poems
Short Gunmen Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Gunmen by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Gunmen by length and keyword.
Nra Rules the Usa
the assault rifles help whom exactly
fraternity of gunmen
silence from nra
the killing of innocents continues
as schools practice lockdowns
nra rules
senators vote for nra
yes yes hip hip hooray
lining their pockets with blood money...
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Categories:
gunmen, violence,
Form:
Free verse
Turkmen Oilmen Who Work For Nasa--
again, big Ben,
Airmen, and then,
wise men
John Glenn
transenne
flagmen
gunmen, pitchmen
Turkmen oilmen
lawmen, brood den
unpen, bullpen
6/27/19
written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2018©
Written for project North Omaha Writer’s Group assignment 2019©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019...
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Categories:
gunmen, analogy, metaphor, word play,
Form:
Footle
On the Blazing Grounds of the World
On the blazing grounds of this world,
Violence is making a feast of Peace,
Gunmen, Bombers, Forces now build
Future of globe over ruined edifice.
On the blazing grounds of this world,
Mighty people now dance on flooring
Of destruction, in red lights of blood,
Where Blades of Tyranny is glaring.
On the blazing grounds of this world,
Hounds of hatred, hypocrisy, hostility
Hunts the Innocent in burning mould
And flares of Fire surround Humanity....
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Categories:
gunmen, people, places, political,
Form:
Lyric
No One Cheats Death
Everyone dies at the appointed hour
No one dies before his time
Bus crash kills 34 students and driver
Lone gunmen murders 17 in high school
No one cheats death
No one dies before his time
Everyone dies at the appointed hour
We cannot part the curtain
Nor can we fathom the unfathomable
Ineffable His Ways, shrouded in Mystery
Vision-less, our tears of Misery
Everyone dies at the appointed hour
No one dies before his time...
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Categories:
gunmen, cry, death, god, mystery,
Form:
Free verse
Cowboys In the Badlands
Cowboys in the badlands
They ride their horses coming from everywhere.
To the badlands, they do ride.
They come from cattlemen and farmers and gunmen.
Ready to make a name for them self
Either by robbing a bank or killing someone for revenge.
These cowboys in the badlands.
All are gone now, but a few not as bad as the once were.
Have they all gone to a new land to make a new name of a place in beyond?
A new bad land these cowboys do come riding their horses and carrying a gun....
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Categories:
gunmen,
Form:
Free verse