This world has changed but some things never do,
Just as the pioneers did and all life and lands before,
We live today in a much scarier world, gun in hand.
Weapons from the beginning of man, it is how we live,
Protect ourselves from the fear, what we can’not see.
Paranoia and the unknown live with us in our homes,
If not a gun in hand then always a thought, living as though.
In different ways we do, we all manage in such a way,
Our own gun in hand in this land in which we stand.
Keith Garrett
Guns don’t kill people. People kill other people!
Yes, I know that, you seem to need one now.
On Sun, Aug 9, 2015 at 10:55 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Ouch!!! guns scare me big time…but then again, here in Canada we are not as keen on guns, surely not in Québec. Too many accidents can happen…but you are right that there are many other things that can hurt as well.
It’s not really about carrying one, about feeling that you need one.
On Sun, Aug 9, 2015 at 11:11 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Ah yes … Such a scary thought!
Thanks for reading
On Tue, Aug 11, 2015 at 1:18 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Reblogged this on HarsH ReaLiTy and commented:
I enjoyed that final line. It rounded it out nicely, great word string! -OM
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No worries man! Thanks for letting me share the post. 🙂
Thanks always
On Mon, Aug 10, 2015 at 1:04 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Reblogged this on dawns-ad-lib.com® .
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Ever walk around as if on guard all the time but without ever noticing it? This helps explains why.
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