New Page 1

 
..:: CONTENTS ::..
   Volume V, Issue II

..:: POETRY ::..


..:: PROSE ::..
..:: OTHER ::..

..:: ETC ::..
   Contributor's Notes

..:: ARCHIVES ::..
   Volume I, Issue I
   Volume I, Issue II
   Volume II, Issue I
   Volume II, Issue II
   Volume III, Issue I
   Volume III, Issue II
   Volume IV, Issue I
   Volume IV, Issue II
   Volume V, Issue I

 
Poetry


Gun
CL Bledsoe

     

Shots were fired just across the brid(ge)
t me away from these people they're arm(ed)

ucate the willfully ignorant by for(ce)
nts can be made by making sen(se)

ll truth and lies will still be f(re)e
cant on your deathbed. I'm sure that will co(unt)

ie the noose and lower her body to the moss be(low)
man gets the shovel. But who will teach him to (di)g?

amonds are valued more than lives. What is valued more than diam(on)ds?
the bottoms of your chairs, each of you will find either a bullet
            or a gun. Please share.

  

//   Advance   //