Slingshot Poems - Poems about Slingshot

...Adapting the Craft My father looked up Zealot Street toward the mountain where ore buckets hung to cart the coal. “Don’t go near the mine” he repeat- ed, the chant of elders who......Read More

...We had a crazy kind of love. So full of fun, so wild. Two grown adults who brought out, the others inner child. From the very first night we met. We felt an attraction so strong. Together eve......Read More

...My Father told me I was OK And all that He’s done He’s is right here Never, ever does He leave me? But I leave Him My Father told me I am OKAY You are a prayer warrior you are Armed......Read More

... "Slingshot" two morning stars watch the world of man collide two lions roar one paints the sky with tears the other thinks it reigns winning wars immersed in blood......Read More

...My faith can move mountains My face my faith looks onward My hands reaches out As my legs and feet run I stopped short of the pitfall of the valley of death I stand tall I rise up......Read More

...Too wet To play Read day Today Good book Get hooked Minds stray Away Sweet tune Sung soon Cow, moon, Fork, spoon Gat knew: Jump too Then Gat Tells Bat "Oh, man! Bad p......Read More

...Bat and Gat were reading one day: just too rainy outside to play. They had opened a book; pretty soon they were hooked, and they both got carried away. Curiosity sang a sweet tune ‘bout a cat......Read More

...Sammy wanted his uncle's attention Uncle Pete adored him. Took out his slingshot, thinking this would be hilarious But this time it was not; he met a different Uncle Pete.......Read More

...Green in color; at home in the meadow. The perennially forward-moving Grasshopper finally rests motionless, At peace, ......Read More

...It’s just a cabin in the mountains Deborah’s parents built over 30 years ago It’s seen its share of spring flowers, summer rains, autumn leaves and winter snows. As we’re about to return to Flori......Read More

...Words drained, blood empty. Liquid poets imploded, Poured and stained upon each page, Given to the superficial sacrifice of meaning. There is no truth Which we did not participate in making......Read More

...PLENTY GOOD candy dance for fools paper crown askew bubble gum popping tomboy blonde sees him plenty good she’ll recall those cotton candy blue eyes and clouds of curly pearl hair ......Read More

... Each day, I walk past a lingerie store. In the windows are posters of women I adore. Looking at them makes me feel so glad because each of them is scantily clad. Mannequins wear items o......Read More

...He exists, never doubt it; how strong is your faith? Was the courage of David an example to be followed? That boy had only a sling and with a stone killed Goliath! Can you hurl a slingshot... ......Read More

...Boy with his slingshot aims at sparrow sitting on mulberry tree. Bird falls vertically on ground, dead. He had never killed before. Suddenly, remorse strikes him. He burries the bird, vows never to ......Read More