Ima Ryma


Repeater - Poem by Ima Ryma

Police respond to some shots fired.
A tourist is found down and dead.
But, it's determined she expired,
Not shot, but heart attack instead.
Witnesses say a man appeared
Out of thin air with pistol drawn -
Like in the old west. It was weird -
Like a gunfight was going on.
A fierce gunfight that is well known
In that historical locale,
A strip mall in downtown Tombstone,
The site of the O.K. Corrall.

An eeriness that sends out chills -
The ghost of Wyatt Earp still kills.


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  • (2/7/2010 4:14:00 AM)


    Where was the LONE RANGER & Tonto, guest they were the police responding (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 7, 2010



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