Marksman Poems - Poems about Marksman

A sniper is a waiter. You wait for the target, You wait for the sunset, You wait for the sunrise, You wait for the rain to stop, You wait for the wind to blow. Sometimes, you wait for hours, Then, everything is over in seconds. Most of the time it is a fruitless wait. The gun is a lifeless too. But a good sniper, Can put...

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Hapsburg bailiff Gessler’s hollow kow-tow; was a farce William Tell would disavow. A hat on a pole! I'll never bow. Such disregard tagged him, non-compliant in a poem told by William Bryant - William Tell was the one most defiant. His snub of the snob gave reason to dread Tell must shoot an apple from his son’s head. "Now...

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the upshot constituted a figurative straw that broke the virtual camels back where yours truly fingered as scape goat, who meekly, passively, and subserviently felt the stinging crack of wooden, smooth, and oblong paddle and stands pat, ...

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A MARKSMAN This futuristic society is all about the status quo. The soul of humanity is therefore exposed to terrorists attacks and war. Where I am from cries out to unknown God to no be the prophesy of Armageddon. An eternal doomsday is perceived. So much is happening for no reason at all other than man not seeing himself...

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A hot tempered man Disobedient marksman Aiming for danger Russell Sivey...

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Once there was a marksman He was in the woods to hunt He met a snipe as he was on his way. Snipe said “don’t hunt my kids if you confront them” As they have gone in the forest to play”. The marks said, “ Alright” He took a few steps and came back He asked the snipe, “But how shall...

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