Russian Roulette- rewriteA Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words.Russian roulette
Beautiful young woman danced on a stage on the border of Austin Texas,
A religious man sat with me drinking Jack Daniel straight.
I held my whiskey tight,
The darkness had overtaken me.
I have watched old Soldiers die from wounds by the old wars.
The girl with the big blue eyes sat on my lap.
I ordered a Jack with no ice and a coke for my dancer friend. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Russian roulette
The gun is loaded,
I pray for one damn good reason to be alive.
Old 32 pistol is very old.
I hold the gun in my hand. The end. ---------------------------------------------------------- I asked my beautiful dancer.
My friend laid her head into my chest and soft tears begin to fall.
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1 Review Added on January 10, 2019 Last Updated on January 11, 2019 AuthorCoyote PoetryMIAboutA Poet and writer who love to read and write. My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life. Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words. Remember .. more..Writing
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