Posted in Blogging, My Poetry, Writing

At the Former Shooting Range

This shooting range if you’re wondering. A short poem inspired by a field trip I had today.


Birds chirping
in the peaceful woods,
Icons crying
in the wooden church,
Victims resting
deep under the ground,
People kneeling,
honoring their lives…

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Absolutely fantastic procrastinator. Creative, often irrational, hyperactive. Reader, writer, artist, photographer, film-maker, gamer.

4 thoughts on “At the Former Shooting Range

  1. Usually I don’t read article on blogs, but I wish to say that
    this write-up very pressured me to check out and do so! Your writing taste has been surprised me.
    Thank you, quite great post.

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