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Poetry By: colin watson
Poetry



The grim reaper visits the wild west


Submitted:Mar 23, 2013    Reads: 12    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   


Will you move from the sandy stone

up above the canyon soar.

Towards the Apache land

to the barron desert sands.

Out of the shooters barrell

to the dusty graves outside the town.

Seek him there , his soul to bare

and catch him in your eternal snare.

For now no more,

when the clock strikes dawn

will this gunmans pistol forever draw.





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