Gun Smoke Poem by Rob Lamberton

Gun Smoke

Rating: 5.0

Tame my wild land
Encircle my mountain streams
Ring this wilderness
Drive cedar post in my ground
Sing iron nails and notes of steel

Mine my shaft of gold
Stake your claim and guard your own
Guns sing all day long
Thunder shake my rock until
Band together you and me

Fence me with barbed wire
Poke me till I bleed for you
Drive your spike deeply
Hold fast O my hands and feet
Wrap me around your finger

Take my life from me
Strip me of all my beauty
O this land of gold
Return with fields of flowers
And orchard vines untold

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M.J. Lemon 12 January 2024

The old west makes for great metaphors. Brilliant, Rob!

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LeeAnn Azzopardi 23 February 2024

Very interesting It's like you sre describing a movie TFS

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Dr Dillip K Swain 23 February 2024

Fence me with barbed wire Poke me till I bleed for you....terrific expression! Liked this wonderful poem. Top score!

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 31 January 2024

Each and every stanza of this wonderful poem stands out. Beautiful, beautiful poem so excellently crafted embellished with superb imagery. Very touching closure lines. To my favorites.

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Rob Lamberton 14 January 2024

Thanks for the encouragement!

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Kesav Venkat Easwaran 12 January 2024

Striking closing lines. Great piece Rob

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