Down At The Hacienda (Fun Poem 18) Poem by David Harris
Down At The Hacienda (Fun Poem 18)
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Down at the Hacienda,
where the bullets,
were flying around.
A man lies shot on the ground.
My love was the one,
who shot him.
She was trying to shoot me.
Her aim was so bad;
she shot him,
while he was hiding behind a tree!
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4/25/2024 11:19:45 AM # 1.0.0.1119
She must not have found her hidden nuts that day...: O)