Cross Hairs

by BentleeSmith Falls, Ontario, Canada

Oct 2010 483 Views 5 comments

~Cross Hairs~

in front, empty shell's in wake. Ya had given chance bullets not in blank. Self mounted scope from settled inner way, contraction a finger you make ur own play. Bull'seye or field it's all in ur sight, a good shallow breath or deep one to start. Is ur target for certain to follow it through, indeed it is to do what need's to ~

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Posted: Oct 2010

About this poem:

How's the day to day going? A little moment to think where an how ur going to get where you wanna be at :)

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Comments (5)

agoodguy2havesuffolk, Virginia USAOct 15, 2010

bentlee, so good to see ya back. breath deep and follow your heart eh?...good advice. ;-)

freeatlast64847Lanagan, Missouri USAOct 15, 2010

My dad taught me how to shoot. He said, get on your target and squeeze the trigger slowly, if you waver off the target, keep you finger still til you get back on. When the gun goes off, you should be as surprised as anyone. Nice write!

gnj4uBoston, Massachusetts USAOct 15, 2010

Hi, Bentlee,
Ah, if only life came with ~Cross Hairs~ to help us define the line of sight. Now, hindsight, that's another matter, entirely. Those empty shells tell their own tales.