Once was a man...

by Daniel Rutter   May 5, 2006


There once was a man,
A man with a gun,
He was crazy mother,
In search of some fun.

Walking the streets,
Gun by his side,
he aims it at a lady,
and she runs to hide.

he fires a shot,
Misses her just,
he runs away,
Before the cops bust.

He finds a man,
and shoots him in the head,
sprays his brains across a wall,
with musty hase of lead.
Shooting up the town,
high as a kite,
When the cops turn up,
It\'s all for a gunfight,

Pellets and bullets,
flying through the air,
People running for cover,
and others stop nd stare.

Stray bullets hit bystanders,
bustanders hit ground,
but amist all this carnage,
the madman can\'t be found.

Running up the backstreets,
shooting anyone in his road,
trying to find a place to hide,
to rest and reload.

Then Suddenly BOOM!
The madman hits the ground,
blood pours from his head,
slowy dying without a sound.

Thanks To a sniper,
Taking another down,
for this sniper is a madman,
And The carnage starts again...

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  • 18 years ago

    by Amy

    Still not a good one but i guess that it was all right i think that ur best poems r love poem's