Sunday, April 2, 2017

092.365 - quatrain 92.2017 bullet storm

Mother wept, and Sister slept and Daddy played his card game
and Johnnie and I sat in the loft where we could see both them and outside
the cops arrived, exchanged high fives, then bullhorned for us to surrender
nobody said nuthin but Pa turned a card and around us bullets flew everywhere

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