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There's gonna be a gunfight Out there in the street All the stores closed early To see who would be beat The gunfighters got ready Neither would back down Each one gave the other 24 hours to leave town Bifocal bill was ready He said " That drunkards gonna pay !" Then stood there shouting " Draw ya punk " Facing the wrong way !! The Whisky Kid stepped into sight And staggered about the place He looked bill up and down a while Then fell down on his face !! The crowd stood waiting eagerly And as they booed and hissed Bill squeezed off the first shot To no surprise .. he missed ! The whisky kid then stood up.. swore Cursed .. some foul abuse Then called to bill " i need a drink ! " howz about we call a truce ? Bill fired his gun repeatedly Bullets spun off left and right The whisky kid fell on the ground The crowd went silent at this sight The whisky kid just lay there With a bottle in his hand Bill grinned and said " The kid is dead ! But he was just too drunk to stand The sheriff said " i guess that's that " And as they turned to go Bill's gun slipped from it's holster And blew off his big toe !!.
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Sep 6, 2010
Sep 6, 2010 at 12:56 PM UTC
The Gunfight
There's gonna be a gunfight Out there in the street All the stores closed early To see who would be beat The gunfighters got ready Neither would back down Each one gave the other 24 hours to leave town Bifocal bill was ready He said " That drunkards gonna pay !" Then stood there shouting " Draw ya punk " Facing the wrong way !! The Whisky Kid stepped into sight And staggered about the place He looked bill up and down a while Then fell down on his face !! The crowd stood waiting eagerly And as they booed and hissed Bill squeezed off the first shot To no surprise .. he missed ! The whisky kid then stood up.. swore Cursed .. some foul abuse Then called to bill " i need a drink ! " howz about we call a truce ? Bill fired his gun repeatedly Bullets spun off left and right The whisky kid fell on the ground The crowd went silent at this sight The whisky kid just lay there With a bottle in his hand Bill grinned and said " The kid is dead ! But he was just too drunk to stand The sheriff said " i guess that's that " And as they turned to go Bill's gun slipped from it's holster And blew off his big toe !!.
I wrote this one after watching a film about... sharks ! ..you thought i was gonna say cowboys... didn't you ? ..lol.
mark-jarrad
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Sep 6, 2010
Sep 6, 2010 at 12:56 PM UTC
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