Smoking Gun

Smoking Gun

A Poem by SmittyJas
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action western

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Get your gun
Meet me in the middle of the street
where the dust is thin
and the hearts are heavy

Where you should have your pistol ready
could it be another gun fight at the OK corral
The western winds are a blown
Pistols are loaded

Gangs with guns
Lawman on one side
outlaws on the other
Mother's son's and daughter's sending up prayers for one and other

The streets are empty
only the gunfighters rights
who will live or who will die
we will know by the end of the night

Graves are being dug as we speak
at the boot hill cemetery 
They took their last drink
at the saloon

Its time for a gun fight in the afternoon
trigger happy gun man
ready to go
Gun in hoisters hand ready to draw

Now who shoots first 
who goes to heaven
who goes to hell
Its a gunfighters paradise

in an old western town
smoking gun
Smoking gun
who lay on the ground

© 2015 SmittyJas


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This sounds like one of the westerns that play every day on the western channel. Duck when the bullets fly. Valentine

Posted 9 Years Ago


This is such an intelligent piece. I liked the element of the gangmen, guns, fires, graves. you have used every aspect of the gang fight. Nice write Smitty :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Smitty: You surprise me with so much diversity, but it is always great writing....I loved it all...and "boot hill" cemetary was great:
a gunfighters paradise
in an old western town
smoking gun
Smoking gun
who lay on the ground....As I read I was thinking about all the crime in America especially in larger cities & with gangs...Great writing.....Dale

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Added on March 26, 2015
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SmittyJas
SmittyJas

Pittsburgh, PA



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Hi My name is Jim been writing poetry for nine years started on AOL with a few new friends on a tuesday night poetry night. We would meet and post poetry and learn from each other and I learned a lot .. more..

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