#230

Snapshot

We all remember the picture,

The grimace of pain and despair,

As the gun blew his head out sideways

And his life disappeared in the air.

Update on 2012-04-29 20:49 by Startzman

For information on the historical event described in the verse, see this Wikipedia site:

Backyard Battles

#198

This Means War

We're overrun with rodents,

Rascals everyone.

They tyrannize our feeders;

I ought to buy a gun

And blow the little devils

To Pandemonium.

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