Open Poetry #47 |
Desperado's Choices |
JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
squinting his eyes toward blistering Sol Desperado, shallow breath rasping feels the Colt's handle closes withered hand around it slowly he begins to free the Colt from its resting place, but he stopped not because he wanted to there was no strength left anger overtook this man Desperado not because he was dying because he had misjudged and had no more choices during Desperado's checkered past he'd had choices some choices had been decided by the Colt he used his fists like now the Colt remained holstered his eyes wide open, he refused to close them this, then, was the last of his choices, he would die eyes burnt out from the sun at least he had a choice ©November 11, 2011 / Jerry Pat Bolton ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways ~*~ |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Tough as nails this Desperado character ...he ain't dead yet so we're still hangin' Good one my friend Lori |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Thanks, Lori, we'll see where it goes. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways ~*~ |
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