Hang Em High

Hang Em High

A Poem by Stray Dog

Hang Em High


Guns drawn at noon

Against the glaring sun

One man is faster

And the other one is done


He lays in a pool of blood

While onlookers stand and glare

He should have stayed in bed

And not taken up the dare

© 2009 Stray Dog

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