Your Poetry Dot Com

Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!

Poems On Site: 198,500+ Comments On Poems: 427,000+ Forum Posts: 105,000+

Custom Search


Welcome !	Home · FAQ · Topics · Web Links · Your Account · Submit Poetry · Top 30 · OldSite Link	22-November 11:21:49 AEST

Menu

· Our eBay Store

· Error Submit

Poetry

· Submit Poetry

· Least Read Poems

· Members Listing

· Old Site Post 2001

· Old Site Pre 2001

· Poetry Archive

· Public Domain Poetry

Stories

· Stories (NEW ! )

· Submit Story

· Story Topics

· Stories Archive

· Story Search

Community

· Our Poetry Forums

· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

Site Help

· FAQ

· Feedback

Members Areas

· Your Account

· Members Journals

· Premium Sign-Up

Premium Section

· Special Section

· Premium Poems

· Premium Submit

· Premium Search

· Premium Archive

· Premium Topics

Fun & Games

· Jokes

· Bubble Puzzle

· Cross Word Easy

· Word Hunt

Reference

· Dictionary (Rhyming)

· Site Updates

· Special Content

Search

Top

Help This Site

· Donations

Others

· Moderators

Our Other Sites

· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

Social

And The Blood ,,,,,,,Streaming From His Face

Contributed by Dirkj on Thursday, 24th March 2011 @ 12:26:27 AM in AEST
Topic: AngryPoetry

The main street is quite
As James Applon
Rides into town
A Few faces stares at him
Running around
They know when trouble is about to start

He stops in front of the saloon
Ties he's horse
Give her water to drink
Pat her on the head
And whisper something
She doesn't understand

He opens the door
About 20 men
With blank faces
And cold looks stares at him

Henry Miller he shouts
Henry looks up
Before he could say a thing
He's head
Bopping back
With a bullet
Straight through it
Just looks like he's gone to sleep
But for the blood streaming
From he's face

James turns around
Starts walking
Then a single shot rings out
He fall over on his knees
Until he's skull crushes
Against the floor

Standing over hin
Maria Applon
Gun in her hand
She spits at him
Shouts out words
Only he could understand

Maria Applon
On the floor
A Glazy stare
She coudn't live without him
She did the right thing
She thought
Or did she
Who will ever know

Love Triangles,,,,,,,,very seldom ends in a good way

Copyright © Dirkj ... [ 2011-03-24 00:26:27]
(Date/Time posted on site)

Advertisments:

Previous Posted Poem | | Next Posted Poem

Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more

All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.

Re: And The Blood ,,,,,,,Streaming From His Face (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 4th April 2011 @ 07:27:22 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)

nicely written

While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com