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Ocho the Owl
Poems
Nov 2013
Stories & Statements #32
Wyatt Earp felt the cold sweat
As fear creeped and sneaked up his spine
His fate was sealed, for certain
The grim reaper knew
that he was next in line
As the minutes went on
And the scalpings continued
Oh lord....Earp cried out in concern
Just then a Sioux brave
chopped his head from his body
And threw his carcass in the flames
and watched it burn
Written by
Ocho the Owl
Santa Barbara
(Santa Barbara)
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