Bullets

Bullets

A Poem by Jerry
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a poem about bullets

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bullets

they are like shiny silver death

but they leave you no mercy

only one last breath

they let you hide no fear

there to fast to run from

like a pack of wild deer

bullets

they are scary as can be

when they come

you wish you were

at home drinking

a nice hot cup of tea

they are so violent

surly they will go

but when you look up

hear they come

and away you go

 

© 2008 Jerry


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Jerry
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dude noone should use bullets for things unless its to get food or to kill someone in war . so i dono sorry if you dont like my comments

Posted 11 Years Ago


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i wish alot of people would read this and get the message that is in between the lines.

nice!!!

~may

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on June 13, 2008

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