Ballad Of A Gun-Slinger Poem by Paul Warren
Ballad Of A Gun-Slinger
My hand once was ready
And my sight was true
With an eye that was steady
I would know what to do
But that was then and now is now
Know my hand now shakes away
You see I'm nearer the end - I wonder how
And will my eyes still be true and not stray.
© Paul Warren Poetry
Thursday, July 27, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: fight,gun,poem,true
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