Phil Soar

Gold Star - 49,936 Points (28.06.1952)

Starting Pistol - Poem by Phil Soar

I left before it started, I don't know where It began
I held a starting pistol in the palm of my left hand
I pointed it into the sky, and fired into space
And hit a passing pigeon in the middle of it's face

Topic(s) of this poem: fun

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, November 4, 2015

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