It has no name

by Dagmar Wilson   Jan 7, 2018


The times when you hear gun shots go off
night has a way of attracting crime,
someone is carefully peaking through the blinds.
Bullets don't have a name.

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  • 6 years ago

    by Brenda

    Dagmar, so very true. Random shootings and it is innocent children being shot and killed. Crazy times we live in.

  • 6 years ago

    by ddavidd

    I am confused: when "Bullets" are plural why did "name" come with "a"? Is it on purpose?
    Other than that confusion of mine, for me this piece is perfection: the message, the visuala and the poetical intent!!

  • 6 years ago

    by Michael

    Miss Dagmar,
    Short and to a powerful point. History needs one big melt-down... GUNS!!
    Much love
    Michael x

    • 6 years ago

      by Dagmar Wilson

      Thank you Michael and it don't seem to get any better. You can't go to a grocery store without being followed by security. Poor children.

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