Watching A Gunfight Poem by Dorsey Baker

Watching A Gunfight



The gunfighter is an evil
Cold blooded killer
Trying to make you
Draw your gun
Trying to make you
Turn your tail and run

A crowd of people come to watch!
The show begins
When the bullets start to fly
The gunfighter and you
Step out into the street
The crowd is blood thirsty
They have come
To watch somebody die!

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