A Pondering BulletA Poem by Misty Blue EyesIt lays on the table pondering its next victim A child in a third world country? A mother of 4 that was a rape victim in Africa A terriorist in the middle east Or should it be one of the many that never gets used That one that got lucky not to touch skin of a human Loaded into a gun it sits and waits The adventure of its life begins.. Maybe it will travel to a far away place Could be just down the street. Who will hold the gun? A little boy taught and trained to use a gun at the age of 9 A man young and his life just started in the military Maybe a woman who wants to stand up to her husband or a kid just showing off the gun to his friend The trigger pulled! out shoots the pondering bullet Raging ahead it aims for one of its targets Piercing the skin and plunging into an unsuspecting target the body laying on the floor close to deaths door oozing blood from the head of its owner! The bullet spent and bashed as it lays inside of the body of the person who loaded it One less bullet to be used .......
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20 Reviews Added on November 12, 2010 Last Updated on November 12, 2010 AuthorMisty Blue Eyesdenver, COAboutI have a book called Caged and im working on it every day maybe one day i can get it published Googleskins.net - Cool Google Skins I write likeAnnie RiceI Write Like by Mémoires, jou.. more..Writing
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