Dead For 50 Cents Poem by George Holguin
Dead For 50 Cents
'Who Wants To be dead,50 cents'
'that doesn't make any sense'
said little jimmy bentz
'of course that makes sense
I just point it to your head and...'
'that still doesn't make ANY sense'
said a confused Jimmy Bentz
'Look kid I just need some cents'
' OK sir here it i...'
Poor Jimmy had been dead
by a bullet in his head
the clerk took the cents
so Jimmy didn't get his cents..
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