Target Practice Some Poems from Commonword’s Monday Night Group

The kid took aim. The thing wasn’t clear. But it was there. In his territory. He eyed the sight and shot out the first line. It hit. As he collected his thoughts some words came in a verse fragment that caught the guts of the thing. “Got it,” said the kid. “That’s another one for ‘Target Practice’.

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Publication date: 1994
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