Poem -

Here Comes The Gun

Here Comes The Gun

It’s happened again
A message’s been sent 
By using a gun
Instead of a pen 

Again I awake
To the news of this hate
While rubbing my eyes
I learn of their fate

There’s something so wrong
When you rise for the sun
Yet all you see
Is hate, hate and guns

By: Bill MacEachern

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