The Old Dane Gun Poem by Tony Adah

The Old Dane Gun



The strength in
An old dane gun
Went down even as
It was loaded with
Pellets, gunpowder and a cap

The gun owner felt strong
And the games abound
But the old dane gun
Refused to explode
With hands at the trigger
Firmly held.

Monday, September 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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