A Die Hard Holiday Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

A Die Hard Holiday

John McClane, a cop tough and wry,
Found his vacation plans awry.
With bare feet and gun,
He yelled, 'Yippee-ki-yay, son! '
'These terrorists, ' he sighed, 'make me cry! '

Friday, March 21, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: son
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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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