I'm just a USMC grunt so I'm not sure about the sylible count but the way I see it my old corps brethren kicked the Japanese asses back in WW ll so I ..
hand guns pop and rifles crackthats the sound they makemetal rounds rip the bodiesof the souls they takebullets are dependablethey never let you downi..
I came up with the premise for this poem while I was in Wal Mart. God only knows why. Not the best thing I ever spit out but I've been short of ideas ..