Got My Gun Back Poem by James Timothy Jarrett
Got My Gun Back
She said I missed you
And I did
She saw the way I touched you
You felt so good in my hands
That I couldn’t hide it
Like part of me
You and I
Lightning, clouds and thunder
Raining brass from the sky
Death no longer silent
But screaming in joy
Barking it out
Loudly to the world
Stirring dust devils
In the distance
As we dance
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