Power Of The Gun Poem by Nicole Seekings
Power Of The Gun
Gun shots,
wounds-
Brown eyes, searching
for it's next target
Ready
Takes aim-
Fires-
Hits it's target perfectly
He falls, flat
One by one
They all fall
lucky to be missed
unlucky to be left
Monday, July 15, 2013
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