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My smoking pistol.
The sharp smell of scorched sulpher.
Thank God I am alive.
Tinker
Poetaster
Sixgunner Haiku,
Like fire in a dark forest.
Oh, my eyes, my EYES!
A Sixgun Haiku
Freedom in a kilt,
My pistol dangles breezy.
Summer is so hot.
Death Haiku
We ALL die too young,
Young men, old men, all the same.
I feel a cold wind.
mcassill
I have no time...
For poetry that don't rhyme
For it makes me queasy
when pistols dangle breezy
;-)
AaronB
There once was a man
From Nantucket who carried
Some clams in a buck-
Caz
Roses are red, violets are blue...
...some poems rhyme, but this one don't. Its a haiku.
dww
Sixgunner Haiku
Powerful words simple form front sight
steady press bang food
gumshoe4
Case hardened wonder
Flame spewing forth with thunder
Hole appears in black.
Thumb hammer with joy
Finger caresses trigger
Payload in full flight.
Gun haiku is cool
Focussing my thought on launch
With no disturbance.
bpjon
Old man and cigar
Big bullets, medium speed
Showing us the way
Freedom Arms front sight
360 and H110
Blood trickles downward
The Holy Sts. John
Sought greater light in their lives
I follow their lead
The cabletow binds
But does not restrict right thought
Mind and soul blossom
Snow too deep to walk
The elk are in the valley
Easy winter meat
Sawgrass waves, tails twitch
Eyes of yellow follow you
They smell you, their prey
Old Uncle Elmer
New Model good idea
He saw feet get shot
Whitetail, Freedom Arms
Which shall triumph on this day?
A dead leaf rustles
A maple leaf falls
The last thing through the deers mind
LBT bullet
akc
Old Model Blackhawk
But clicks say C O L T!
Still darn fine pistol...
Very Good, D Mann
You get the spirit of it
And that is quite good.
Kid Cossack
the hammer comes back
Keith and deer contend for all
lead plows right on through
sixgun and the kilt
these are not deviant things
but liberty's breeze
DMann
Big bore revolver
Epitome of the breed
Linebaugh, Bowen, Stroh.
Doc O'Meara
Colt Single Action
More than thirty calibers
Symbol of an age
Gordon in NM
"the grass ever grows"
taller in the summer heat
Chiggers grin and smirk
I think you fellows
have wandered a bit off course
on trails of Jap verse
