James McLain

Gold Star - 40,674 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

Snipers - Poem by James McLain

When they miss,
they never really do.
To be inside one's head.
With all of that before.
Two hundred plus
the legend only grew.
The history books,
thinking that a sniper
never would.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 4, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, February 4, 2013

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