Bullet Points

Bullet Points

A Poem by Davidgeo
"

.a noise comes from here.

"

"the bullet said the gun was made for this"

(Saul W)

there will be will till all is fallen

'n despite bullets saying our "guns were made for love"

in all our reason's for the bloody season's

'n despite us telling other bodies how to live in

a pressed will till all forest's have fallen

without any sound left to whisper

    till all bodies lie on the floor

with no more pain left for the aloe

no more sorry left to be sorry for

"the bullet said the gun was made for this"

(S Williams)

the dead silence

from a murdered sound

so no more words

still the carcass says she was made for this

without saying a word

in dead silence

she was here

"the bullet said the gun was made for this"

(Saul "my mother was a teacher my father was a preacher" Williams)

felled from silence

i hear nothing left

© 2016 Davidgeo


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Added on November 5, 2016
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Davidgeo
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Johnsburg, IL



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