FMJ

FMJ

A Poem by Todd Ford
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Kubrick pulls one out of a hat

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Moving to the corner, Cowboy spies the sniper.

After assessing the situation, he picks up the radio.

Grunts notice a hole has materialized in the wall. They shout.

It’s too late. A bullet rips through his flesh, blood spurts.

Cowboy is dragged away to die.

© 2012 Todd Ford


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Added on December 18, 2012
Last Updated on December 24, 2012

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Todd Ford
Todd Ford

Mandan, ND



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I'm pushing 51 and have two daughters pushing 21 and 17. I've spent two decades writing movie reviews for various publications and am currently editing them into a book. I've recently started writing .. more..

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