Theatre Goer Shot Down Dead. Poem by Michael Gale

Theatre Goer Shot Down Dead.



Is he dead? , is he dead? ...
Did he die since being shot clean in the head?

Yes he died at Ford's Theater...
The man that shot him, was so much meaner.

The assin's name was Boothe...
Somebody should have punched him clean through his teeth or tooth.

The great President shot, was known as good old Abe Lincoln...
The coward that shot him was dirty and real, real stinkin'.

That man did get hung from the neck...
His mom cared, but no one else, gave a heck.

Boothe is famous for one bad reason...
He commited a crime-Considered as like a historical treason.

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Michael Gale

Michael Gale

Chicago Illinois/Oklahoma City.
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