Pistols At Dawn Poem by Phil Soar
Pistols At Dawn
They stood back to back with their reasons intact
Started to walk and prepared for attack
Then one of them turned and fired off a round
And the referee sighed as he fell to the ground
The other combatant was quite unaware
He was a slow walker and hadn't got there
And when he turned round and saw someone was dead
He put down his pistol, and ran off instead
Wednesday, February 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: humour,silly
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