Short Rifle Poems
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At frst consciousness there were
birds piping in the distance
nearby rifle reports, and;
Domestic beers in
off-brand cans.
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BRACING THERE WITH RIFLE IN HAND,
PREPARED NOW FOR HIS FINAL STAND,
SEEKING ONLY THE Promised Land,
HEROES UNITED MAN TO MAN.
Form:
It was just one kiss
Turned into a living hell
I saw your father
The Barrel of the rifle
Between the eyes
Forever I am gone.
Form:
Two chubby pigeons sitting on a wall
One called Peter one called Paul
Reach for the rifle before they fly
Two juicy birds baked in a pie
The Military
A soldier lost his rifle
A general lost a war
Soldier shot
Cowardice they said
The General was promoted
Got an extra star.
From anywhere out of the blue
Comes a rifle shot of white glue
With little fanfair
It plops in your hair
As another pigeon counts, "Coo!"
The NRA now support schools
That lay down some basic ground rules
Their Assault Rifle Class
Ensures students will pass
Since vaccinations are for fools
His rants will our freedom stifle
The lives of others a trifle
The lies Trump expounds
Sound like lethal rounds
Shot from Don's mouth like a rifle
On a battlefield so far away,
those marching soldiers never play,
all scanning the horizon,
a target in question,
freedom defender,
with their rifle,
bayonet,
combat
boots.
Farmer Jethro had a loose daughter
Making out with her boyfriend he caught her
His rifle he got
Then he fired a shot
No more boyfriend now ~ That surely taught her
When Ben's beliefs they tried to stifle
He decided to jump off the Eiffel
Being of magnanimous mind
Uncle was exceedingly kind
Instead offering him his new, automatic rifle.
inside white fences
boys play at war with toy guns
miles from their nice homes. . .
villagers tremble before
a rifle-bearing child’s glare
Aug. 26, 2015
I kiss her red honeyed lips
She allows the milk
of my iniquity
to wash over her
The pain of her sadness
washes away my cruelty
I leave my rifle at her feet
November 11, 2016
Impossible to stifle
the firing of a 7 foot
German Rifle
the Heat couldn't stop Dirk
from putting
in work
Congratulations to the 2011 NBA Champions
Dallas Mavericks
Put the rifle back
in that shattered bag,
don't want to forget
traumas from my hell.
Geysers in my soul
only need to explode,
watch me hike tonight
on my satellites.
I wanted to know why there are 16 old mothers,why there is rape,why there is sin?
i went to the pope to ask;but i got the answer without questioning;in his left hand was a bible but in his right was a rifle.
Form:
I am watching,
With the gaze of a wolf,
I am as still as a tree without wind,
As I draw my rifle,
The dear tenses,
The forest is silent,
One life living,
Another life taken,
The dear is now resting,
I am living.
Mother of the Deer
Barbie Matriarchs
Hunter stalker
Caught in sights of rifle shot
For sport and meat
Sorry my Dear
This is what people do
Like Jan the wise lady said
Survival of the fittest
Not the prettiest
A gaggle of wild geese flies in the bright morning sky,
quickly the bald, smirking hunter raises his rifle high;
but in his ineptitude he hits a different target instead,
his old hunting buddy resting peacefully in the shade.
Roy Campbell 'FLOWERING RIFLE'
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Silently waiting, rifle in hand
Observing the enemy; like ants in the sand
Lowering the sights, no time for regrets
Distant gun fire; how many are left
Injured or dying
Exhausted, bereft?
Remnants of war we must never forget.
Jingle bells, Ashley smells
Shirley laid an egg
The truck had a flat
And the deer got away
Hunting days, hunting days
Deers be aware, Caleb has a sharp eye
Packing a hot loaded rifle yeah!
**My eleven year old wrote this
Hoodwink-a Pleiades
Hi, I'm a wooden duck
Hunters uses as decoy
Half suspecting young bucks.
High on the pond I float,
Hidden by the big pines.
His rifle cocked for prey,
Hitting a fawn all fooled.
connie pachecho
2/19/17
first time with a gun
every shot is on target
concerned hubby hides!
Contest Sponsored by Branh Bailey
* On Monday we tried rifle shooting for the first time, seems like I have quite a flair for it!
9/12/18
Denied a beer
no I.D.
only eighteen,
so naturally he bought
a semi-auto rifle.
The silent mad
go bad.
Such a predicament.
Sorrow weeps, reason sleeps.
Background checks
buried now in graveyard grounds.
No more back to school.