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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Congrats on your great winning poem.

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I'm a 29 year old male. I have spent the last 9 years working in an animal clinic, but now I'm doing the flip-flop and will start school in the fall to become an RN. Tired of the biting kind. I'm.. more..