Shotguns Poems - Poems about Shotguns

... (Google cecil lion murder) Some satanic soul committed awful regicide Of Cecil, prided King of the Jungle And that has left behind his bereaved pride And his offspring in bloody danger For Cec......

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...Masters of War, Artist: Bob Dylan, Album: The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan,1963 ----------------------------------------------- rifles, shotguns, LMGs drones, satellites, AIs bombs, missiles, pathogen......

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... "Buddy Breathing" Ten leagues below the bed of the ocean in my heart, strange creatures exist, they guard the gate of all things that have past the sound of the......

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...Board up all the windows. Lock up all the doors. Now has come the moment we’ve been preparing for. We can’t take the time for you to come to grips… Welcome to the Zombie Apocalypse! Load up all......

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...Berms rise high to the left and right, they’ve created a wide gully, another berm squares off the back, so no stray rounds ever get free. There’s a metal spinner back there, sits just short of......

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...January twenty first, 2024 the above thugs burst.' Into a shop in Wallsal town, two with axes smashing Windows to the ground' then six of them stormed into this Store, a multicultural vist.? I wil......

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...I'd give you the shirt off my back But only because I'd need you to like me The eyesore that is your beat up honda in the driveway I said I would call but I can see you didn’t believe that Chr......

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...Shotguns for blood search Of all places a church: Not Muslims for Jihad; Christians who the guts had… Christ they know like priests But this murder makes the feats. Some ten million to share ......

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...Triggers are red, barrels are blue. Smith and Wesson I love you! Targets are set, guns are sighted. In my hand, I get excited! Bore snakes out Hoppe’s too be good to them they’ll be go......

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...[My recent poem ‘The Dimly Lit House’ received a Comment from Charles Messina that it could be a Tom and Jerry episode… what can I say? Something went ‘Ping!’] * Milto......

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...Will we still have a skin to jump out of when we are flesh no more? Will we skinny-dip inside a thimble? Will Summer rain still softly kiss? Will there be Harley’s, plasma shotguns? Will mos......

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...They crept upon our shores eating away the inner core They crept upon our shore knocking on our barricade doors Tall stout men with peevish eyes and strange looks on their white faces Invade our q......

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...The mine drowned the holler, many reallocated to trailer parks along the Interstate. The school dwindled, ran out of children became a garage for dead trucks, then a beer barn, then a Meth la......

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...He does not treasure his link With four Arab Terrorists: Men who’d pretended they could think But for their savage strikes, Humorists… He shall his thoughts bare and not blink “His haters now ......

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...He speaks for the uprooted. A man of sorts, a twiggy Buddha. He who interprets the conferences of frogs, the unpublished works of kestrels and voles. He’s an advocate for the underbelly of a......

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