Bullet Poem by desirae brown

Bullet



I have a plan
to cut out the middle man
death
I draw a quick breath
and blow my last bullet
I'm no longer mad
nor sad
no longer feel bad
for i'm dead
with a bullet in my head

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Amy Louise Kerswell 06 April 2009

I love this poem short but to the point

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Jade DragonHeart 08 February 2009

Good poem, welll constructed, keep up the good work. P.S. please don't hurtself in real life

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