Stomp Poem by Lamar Cole
Stomp
He was the town's nut.
And he loved to use his worn cowboy footwear to kick butt.
He loved to get into bar fights.
It was his fun way of passing the night.
He would stomp people's faces into the ground.
While they were making hurting and painful sounds.
He put a lot of violent mileage on his cowboy footwear.
After a bar fight he loved to drink a Bud and eat a pear.
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